Novel & Cerita Lovely Peaches

Eric voiced out. Phoebe was startled and lowered her head and said " I am sorry sir, I didn't mean to raise my voice at you, I am just a little shocked. And to answer your question, he said I smelled like peaches and he didn't like it. I didn't know what it was then so I googled it and found out what fruit it was, I have never heard of a fruit like that nor heard we had it in Ghana." "Peaches has a sweet smell, so how the hell does he not like it" Andrew voiced out.

“Oh, by the way, I want to give her a meaningful present, but I’m not sure what to get.” Julia looked up, thinking for a moment. Her eyes softened as memories floated through her mind—warm, simple moments that didn’t involve luxury or wealth. “Hmm… She loves peaches as much as doing charity,” Julia said finally. “Why don’t we get her a peach sculpture and have our names carved on it? I bet she’ll like it.” William’s face lit up completely. The intimidating Dark Lord smiled like a grateful child. “Perfect! Let’s go with that.”

It was morning, you could see the first rays of the sun through the window, and hear the singing of little birds. the bed feel really good to Eleanor who wasn't used to this kind of luxurious life, it was smooth like cloud so she wanted to stay in bed longer. But her sweet moment was interrupted by the step of the maids that rushed in to prepare her for breakfast. They took out of the wardrobe a light pink dress with laces around the chest and the waist, it was a simple yet beautiful dress. One of the maid carefully combed her hair and was making a braid, the other maids excitedly decorated her hair with little flowers accessory. As they were busy making Eleanor pretty, they chatted with her

"I've been looking for you all day, as if you'd gone missing, and by the way, why am I always the one looking for you?' Charlotte yelled angrily, and Ava shook her head, as if to say she had nothing to do with this. "Charlotte...' "Please don't Charlotte me. If you wanted to disappear, you should have told me...' "I'm sorry; I wasn't feeling well.' I apologized I'm at a loss for what to do. I had to apologize or she would bug me to death. She suddenly hugged me tightly, and I reciprocated by smiling and with Ava winking at us. Then I heard her sniffing my neck, I suddenly panicked, and she said as she drew away from me. "Who owns this perfume, it seems like a male's perfume,' Charlotte said

Nails that have been colored silver and will now be decorated with small white gems. From this morning Brisa has been carrying out various preparations for her happy day which will be held in two days. In two days, Brisa will marry her lover, whom she has been in love with for a year. "Del, is there a problem? Why do you look like a mess like this?" Brisa smoothed Delmar's disheveled hair. Delmar doesn't usually look like that. Delmar is the type of man who really cares about his appearance. Delmar took Brisa’s hand from her head. "Bri, do you really love Juan?"

she commended and hugged me Emily packed the dress back while Nia bade us goodbye and left. "She's so adorable" Kate gushed "I know right." I replied We continued working till late at night. When we were done, Kate left while I stopped by a pastry shop, Sweet Treats Bakery, to get parfait. I parked my car and went to get it. I was so lucky because they were just about to close. I thanked the lady and walked back to my car. I ignited the engine and started driving then my phone rang.

Of course, Brooklyn doesn't think that's possible, but I won't give up this time. As cheesy as I secretly am, I listened to "fight song" by Rachel Platten on the way here to gain confidence. And now I'm panting and armed with Daria's weakness—Ben & Jerry's strawberry cheesecake. I know she hates my guts for leaving her for three months without a word exchanged, but can she fight her inner cravings?

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“Nice ride.” I gave her a nod. Makynzee came out with two bags and got in the front seat. “Hi,” she said and brushed her lips against my cheek. That wasn’t enough. I pointed to my lips. She gave me another peck and I knew I’d die for those lips. Did that translate to her as a whole? No time to ponder that because clearly Jaida was a hater. “I think I just threw up in my mouth, if y’all don’t stop your seats are next.”

It really was peaches. “Grey,” I called, turning to him. “What the… this is my favorite… how did you get these? It isn’t even in season yet,” I commented. Don’t even come at me with the ‘it’s just peaches’ kinda talk. I loved peaches so much that I’m sorry to say I could kill for it. “I just managed to get them. You don’t like them?” he asked, voice low. I scoffed, “Like them? I fucking love them,” I said, already dipping my hand into the basket. I took one, about to give it one big bite.