Novel & Cerita Lust Sweetener

Goodness, she looked awful yet not so awful. Reluctantly dragging my eyes away from my disgust, I took a large gulp from my beer. It wasn't my first time drinking, but it wasn't something I indulged myself in. Alcohol doesn't solve problems, they just numb them for a while, my dad always said. Landing my eyes involuntarily at her choice of footwear, I was amazed as to how on earth black could ever become an irking shade of brown. Her converse sneakers were quite worn out.

I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat. I noticed Chad watching Jill with an open mouth. He had not seen Jill in snack mode yet. “She likes her sweet stuff” I laughed as he shut his mouth and sat down next to her “What?” Jill asked with her mouth full of chocolate “Nothing dear” Chad laughed “Would you like me to pour you a glass of coke?”

Without another word, Emily walked away. Ace shut his laptop with a snap and scrambled after Emily. Once he at at the conference table, he cocked his head. “What’s wrong? You look like shit.” “I’m fine,” Emily practically snarled at him. “What do you have to tell me?” What Ace wanted to tell her was to chill the fuck out, but he held off, knowing Emily would shove the words down his throat. Instead, he opened his laptop. “The candy company account is being marketed strictly to children, but are you aware they have a retro line, as well as a no-sugar, low-sugar line made with natural sweeteners?”

Steve was lost in thoughts. He could not forget the delicate arms with soft warmth wrapped around his neck. He pulled her close and kissed her lips with a compelling hunger he had never experienced in his entire life. He pried her mouth open, plunging into her mouth without hesitation. Saving the sweet vanilla flavour of her velvety tongue. She was like a breath of fresh air, very innocent and refreshing. He deepened the kiss drawing her lower lips into his mouth and sucked greedily.

They care. “So what is it, then?” Esteban explains, “Sugar gives you a burst of energy, but when it fades, you crash—you feel really tired.” I frown. “But why would people do that? There are so many better ways to boost energy.” “Exactly,” Kayla says. “But soda tastes good and gives you a quick hit. Humans love it. And since you’re human…” “I’d be more affected.” I nod, satisfied. And honestly, I don’t want to tempt fate. I have an addictive personality. No need to test it.

Since she had gone out of her way to find me, she must have something important to discuss. Mrs. Wilson was a lot like Cecilia… No, Cecilia was very much like her mother. Both of them were very driven and not the sympathetic type. I waited for her to wipe her tears while Sophie served her coffee. “Did you add sugar? I can’t have sugar,” Mrs. Wilson said. “No,” Sophie replied. “I didn’t add any sugar. If you find it too bitter, I have xylitol.” “Add some xylitol, then,” Mrs. Wilson said and continued to wipe her tears.

Their first stop was a colourful stall selling an array of sweets, from pink plum pies and candied apples to honeycomb bread and fairy chocolate. Sarang eagerly bit into a sour candy. His eyes watered immediately as he grimaced. “It’s so sour!” He exclaimed, tapping his cheeks. “But it leaves a sweet aftertaste. What’s it called?” “Sour and sweet drops.” Lucian replied, chuckling at Sarang’s reaction. “Careful, too many will hurt your tongue.” “We should keep some for young master.” Sarang suggested and sucked on his tongue. “Next year. The sweets will go bad if we keep them.” Lucian said and stuffed a daisy cookie in Sarang’s mouth.

“I heard you had low blood sugar, Luna. I have a herb back in my compound. It has a high level of sugar. I will get it for you.” “Oh, silly, the Luna doesn’t need those herbs. She needs real sweets, common sweets. I know where to get those, don’t worry, Luna. You don’t have to finance it. Just tell me what kind of candies you like. I will get you every kind. Luckily, my in-law works in a factory that produces 80% of all the candies in our pack.” “You are so dumb.” “No, you are dumb.” They rattled back and forth. I would not take that, I would not take that. Not here.

Hey, who brought home Krispy Kremes and didn't share?" said Heather. She held up the box she found in the trash for all to see. Damn! Lani had meant to destroy the evidence before anyone got home. She purchased four doughnuts that morning and brought them home. The first doughnut tasted great. The second one tasted okay. The problem was with the third and fourth doughnuts. They both tasted like sweetened lard and all four sat in Lani's stomach like lead weights for most of the day. This was not the way Lani wanted to gain pounds. She just hoped they wouldn't discover the slices of cheesecake hidden in the seldom visited recesses of the refrigerator. "A friend came by today and she brought th