Lilac Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

She rolls her eyes at me, reaching for one of the lemon cookies she had baked with Lesa yesterday. "I was thinking," she takes a bite, continuing through a mouth full of cookie, "a lighter brown." She swallows her bite, handing me the second half of the cookie which I take gently from her fingers, our skin ever so slightly brushing. "With a take on a mural behind the bed. Same brown but with some deeper tones and a white to make some kind of floral scene." "Sounds good. We can pick out paint samples later today, if you want?" "You don't have work to do after this?" I shrug.

she said happily, as she sprinkled baking powder on the cutting board and rolled out a dough. “Yay!” I swayed my hips and rocked and rolled. While we packed the oven with the fine round cookies and the naughty shape I drew, we chatted over a bottle of wine. And yeah, I drew Liam... I couldn't wait to see his reaction when he finally returned. I might let him figure it out himself. “Yummy.” I nodded as I took a bite from the first batch of baked steamy and crunchy cookies. “I know... Magic hands.” She bragged and made hand gestures.

I grin picking up the food, throwing fluttering lashes of adoration at him with a grin. “I clearly do … I even bought you this.” Arrick pulls a bag from his jacket pocket, a flat, striped paper bag I don’t recognize and take it from him. Opening carefully, I realize it contains a wrapped cookie in rainbow colors with a sticker that reads. Magical Unicorn Cookie It’s a colorful, chocolate and candy stuffed cookie in supersize and looks like he brought it back with him from wherever they were today. My heart does a happy little skip and almost melts with the gooeyness of how incredibly cute he can be when I least expect it.

Wouldn’t teeter so close to coercion— To using his power to drag a blowjob from her in this office. I’m not good. Her hand slides past me. Eyes locked on mine. “Are you not?” she murmurs, lifting the cookie box. She peels back the lid, fingers brushing its edge like it’s silk. Her gaze drops—to the cookies. The scent hits. Warm, spiced, maddening. My fantasy. Feeding me. Then she lifts her gaze, a cookie pinched delicately in-between her fingers. “What makes you so sure you’re not good, Professor Lucien?”

Lilac flushed bright crimson and looked away. With the tip of his finger, Johnathan turned her face back towards him and captured her lips once more. He cupped one of her breasts on his palm and Lilac whimpered in pleasure. He started to mold and knead while lilacs kept melting and moaning. Her want and need for him increases each passing second. She wanted him down there… in there…

I gesture for him to come towards my bed I was currently sitting on so I could see what type of sweets he had on the cart for me. “I made some cookies! I even decorated them with frosting I made myself.” Sybil eagerly pushed the cookies he made towards me and I tried not to show any reaction when I saw the cookies…. They looked like me but the cookie me looked nothing like me. I don’t have such a cute expression on my face!

Dilan got out of the bought, while lily was still inside he lend his hand to her and she took his hand and he helped her out of the boat. They both walked through the land the star trails had led to, lily spotted a colored picnic blanket and flowers. It had cheeky wine glasses, throw pillows and all kinds of foods in the basket: Cookies, sand wich, cupcakes, raspberry pistachio fruit, feta, sparkling wine, cherries,, and ,grape. It was simple but adorable and sweet. They sat down without saying anything to each other, Lily took a cookie and ate it while Dilan watched her "Why are you staring at me like that?"

“If I had his kind of money, you’d never hear from me again.” Before I could respond, Lilac returned, a latte in one hand and a business card in the other. She slid into the booth beside Ariana with a smug grin plastered on her face. “Well?” Ariana and I leaned forward expectantly. “She’s a real estate agent,” Lilac said, holding up the card like a trophy. “Name’s Hailey. Thirty-two. Single. Lesbian.” She grinned wider. “And now, potentially interested in yours truly.” Ariana gasped dramatically. “Lilac! You’re unstoppable.”