Made With Love The Cottony One Novels & Stories

“drink slowly. I’ts hot,” Nico slowly sipped the heavenly milk. It tasted so fresh, thick, and slightly sweeter. He loved it. “I’ve got something for you,” the old lady handed him a small hand-knitted bag. Nico happily took it from her. Inside there was a beige shirt. it was an actual cotton shirt. “oh my god,” he happily sniffed it. It smelled like tree bark but he did not care. “thank you so much. This shirt was rubbing mem everywhere,”

She told her. "Okay, then I would like to see the cotton fabric you have." The staff nodded and led her to the display of their cotton fabric so she could pick which pattern she wanted. There were a lot of variations and she felt a bit indecisive, but then she picked up one of them. It had black and red stripe so it would be versatile enough for plenty of occasion. "I will take this one." She headed over to the cashier and bought it. She bought bread as well before heading back home.

My phone vibrated prompting me to let go of Hugo’s hand and look at what was going on “ Erica do you mind bringing me a basket of cupcakes when you come . The ones with the Lemon butter cream and since its Wednesday isn’t it lemon Wednesday ? You are also wearing a lemon colored hoodie with a lemon .” I scanned through the message and looked at Ella with a smile . I heard Hue laugh at what his mother had just said , and right on cue Matthew came in holding my basket of cupcakes “ I brought some for Alexander and since he is still sleeping you can have them . Hey Matt.” I took the basket from him and handed them to Miss Black. “ Thanks Erica .” “ It’s always a pleasure .” " He will w

she said in a seductive tone. Matt slowly sat in his chair as Jodi hopped off the desk. She quickly unbuttoned her red blouse, exposing her white lacey bra. She dug in her purse for a sample bottle of strawberry edible love oil. “What’s that?” “It’s a sample bottle of Luscious Love oil. It’s edible. I got it from a sales rep who sells sex toys and other supplies. It’s a new product. This is a good time to try it.” She got on her knees and squeezed under the desk.

❤️ Jennifer' POV❤️ That lady let him try it and I wondered for whom he used to make cotton candies with his hands? His childhood lover?...... "Jennifer,what are you waiting for,come here...", he asked me out and I walked towards him ,"So,tell me madam, what flavoured cotton candy you want?", he asked me, grinning, but I thought if teasing him, "I want rainbow flavoured cotton candy. I made a puppy face,"Okay,then.",he agreed and started making it for me. Wait! I thought it would be hard for him to make it as it's hard to make different coloured cotton candy. I eat it only once either in my childhood which that boy brought for me but Timothy is making like he's professional, did he used to ma

"God… I even drooled all over it!" I sucked in a deep breath, then another one and another one until my brain was able to process anything beyond the basic information. As soon as my neurons turned off their sleepy mode, I recognized the softness under my fingertips. My mouth released a hysterical chuckle, and my heart began to race. The shirt was made of the purest Egyptian cotton. It was also tailor-made and finished by hand. To sum it up, this shirt was worth more than my month's rent—or two months' rent. I sucked in a deep breath and dragged my fingers through my hair.

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SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My