Licorice X Red Velvet Novels & Stories

, she starts, clapping her hands together, "This is your traditional vanilla- " "Next.", Kevin interrupts, waving it away. I turn to him with an incredulous look. He raises his brows a flattens his lips. I blink before facing the cake. Our wedding planner, Debby, recomposes herself and restarts, "Easy. Vanilla's off. Okay, so our second cake, ", she reveals a platter with a red velvet cake and buttercream icing, "This is a- " "Next.", Kevin interrupts and I hold my laugh down. I hide my face behind my hand.

Hailey's soft laugh suddenly reached his ears and he stared down to find her giving him a helpless look. "Hand me the red-looking one and the yellow one," she instructed. "You're going to love a mix of strawberry and vanilla." Strawberry and vanilla. Wasn't that a weird combination? Kendrick's eyes surveyed the bottles again. He found the said colors and retrieved them before closing the glass. "Is that healthy?" He couldn't help but ask as he handed her the bottles.

Almost curious about what putting a little red wine into her would do! Surprisingly, Loyalty agrees to share a Chocolate Decadence with me, which is a soufflé topped with gelato! I even managed to get a few glasses of Lambrusco in her to wash the dessert down. By the time we’re walking back to the car, she’s feeling me up and sloppily walking. Red wine makes Loyalty all touchy-feely. I wish I had discovered this sooner!

Instead, she reached for a small, simmering copper pot hanging over the hearth and carefully poured a steaming, deep red liquid into a ceramic mug. "Drink this," Karla instructed gently, pressing the warm mug into his large hands. "It is a restorative tonic I have been working on. I call it the Velvet Orchard – a blend of dark cherry bark, crushed orchard berries, and a drop of sweet syrup. It will help settle the adrenaline in your blood."

Cyra wanted to know more about her husband's past but hesitated to ask her mother-in-law. The two daughters-in-law and mother-in-law began their activities in the kitchen. They made red velvet cupcakes using sugar, eggs, vanilla, yogurt milk, food coloring, flour, cocoa powder, and other items. Once all the ingredients were ready, Cyra and Mami Mili started to prepare the cupcake batter together.

"I hate you." As usual Alex is being Alex. He always eat my favorite part in my food. Always, underline the always. I'm the type of person that eat the best part of food the last and he's the reverse of me. Today, we have a breakfast in Jason's restaurant. I ordered a red velvet cake and the unique thing about this red velvet cake is that there is a square hole that fill with cream cheese which is the best part ever. He took it. Now I'm glaring at him

Yes yes, sure this will work. Jenny stood up, she clapped her hands energetically. She had a lot to do...a lot of wedding planning...yes she wanted something Lilac-themed. Isn't it very cute? Or maroon? Hmm... She had to go to a wedding organizer. What is clear is that She wants a red velvet cake for her wedding. Ah..so much fun! She also has to prepare documents and explanations for her grandfather's family...some drama that will conclude that She and Logan are indeed still very much in love. Her grandfather would have been happy in his grave to hear that Jenny and Logan are together. Grandpa really likes Logan...

“Uhm, I don’t want to sound like a douche at all. I just really think you should add more variety of pastries to your chocolate cakes and cookies. I know everyone probably already knows you for the chocolate from the business name and all, but I really think variety should be the spice of your shop. Also, if you can add coffee that would be great.” “Thank you. I’ll think about it. What made you think of it?” “Let’s say, I don’t want to go too far to get these things when I can easily come out of my office to get them.” She laughs. “Interesting. Makes a lot of sense. Thank you.” “Let’s head back down to my party, shall we?” “Sure.” She stands up and I grab a bag under my table. “Here’s the wi

she said, entirely unapologetic. We sat, and the woman began explaining flavors. Vanilla bean. Lemon raspberry. Chocolate espresso. Almond with honey buttercream. Red velvet. Coconut cream. Lily leaned toward me and whispered, “We have to try all of them.” “All?” I murmured. “I thought this was a tasting, not a challenge.” She smiled innocently. “Did you bring your competitive spirit or not?” The first bite was vanilla bean. I took it seriously—fork, careful bite, thoughtful chew.

Naomi popped another gummy bear into her mouth as she leaned over my shoulder, scrolling through my P*******t board. "Delilah, honey, you can't have a wedding with a color palette called 'muted oat.' It sounds like a bowl of sad oatmeal," Carla rolled her eyes. I looked up from the open laptop where I was scrolling through an inspiration board, a sigh escaping my lips. "It's basically champagne and ivory. The site just calls it that."