Matchmaker Chocolates Novels & Stories

He said and she smiled cheekly going behind the bar and looking at the ceiling wall decorated with variety of chocolates. "There are my favorites also." She asked looking around and reading the packaging to find a nice one. "If they have all this then I'm sure they have that one too...." She muttered excited finding that one chocolate that ended the game of her throat but 'She is Myra and Chocolates are her favourite'. "Wait-" She shouted suddenly seeing a similar package which alarmed him and he clearly shook his head as a big and visible no but it was too late. She caught hold of that chocolate and skipped away from him but he wasn't giving up this easily.

- I I know flight attendants put chocolates on the pillow, but these are better. "Ooh, my favorites!" Then, her delighted smile turned into a frown. Perhaps the combination of sandalwood candles and Godiva chocolates was too strong a reminder of that he was really Nav, that he knew his taste. He shrugged casually. "I thought a guy couldn't go wrong with chocolates." “It is true, Dhiraj. "It sounded like she said the name on purpose." "And a man too." you can't go wrong with sparkling wine. It goes perfectly with chocolate. "She opened the box and

Dalton won a game at the amusement park and gave the prize to me and we bought chocolate as well. “Do you want some chocolate?" I offered her one, and she took it and looked at it skeptically. “Amedei's chocolate?” She asked. "Yes. Why?” She put the chocolate back in the box and looked at me in shock and anger. "Hannah, Amedei's Chocolate is one of the most expensive chocolates in the world. I know you can't afford it, and you won this teddy bear at the amusement park, and I don't recall you taking any money with you.”

Of course he did. “You like chocolates too?” he asked lightly. Mia nodded immediately. “Yes.” Then, after a pause, she added, “But not Karline’s one.” James frowned. “Karline’s one?” Mia smiled, innocent as ever. She looked down at her hands and wrinkled her nose. “I don’t like dark chocolates,” she said honestly. James’s lips curved into a slow smile, relieved and a little smug. “That’s good,” he replied. “Because these are milk chocolates.” James gave her a box o milk chocolates the one he bought for her.

Instead, there were Kat and Mia and along with them, what surprised her was that Jenny was there too. She suddenly remembered how she had not seen the children for do long and her heart ached. I haven't even celebrated Christmas and New Year with them. Her lips curved downwards slightly at this thought. But the others present misunderstood her expression. Kat was the first one to speak. "What's with that expression? Are you disappointed to see us? Hmph! And here I spent three hours to get your favourite chocolates." She spoke as she showed the big deep blue box in her hands with intricate silver carving. It was a high end box containing extremely expensive chocolates. These small heart choco

I asked. Marley smiled at me. “Yeah, that sounds nice. Do you have anything other than tea?” “Hmm, I have coffee. But no decaf. Oh, wait. I can make hot cocoa,” I offered. She bit her lip. “Do you have marshmallows?” Her sweetness was so endearing. “I do, fancy ones, in fact.” “Fancy ones? What are fancy marshmallows?” “Ones made with vanilla beans for the really bougie clients,” I said through a chuckle. “So, hot cocoa with fancy marshmallows?”

I asked. "Chocolate moelleux," he smile. "Chocolate what?" "Chocolate moelleux, also known as a chocolate lava cake," he repeated. "It's delicious." After having dessert we chat about Micheal and Adrian. We were just getting to know each other based on our past experiences. "It still kinda hurts," I finished. "I understand completely," he said rubbing his thumb on my hand. "So, seeing Michael walk around in the mall with another woman still hurts. I loved him. I gave him everything. When I caught him cheating, I felt like I wasn't enough. I felt ugly. I felt useless."

Femi cannot think that I like his girl, the tense relationship we already had between our parents is putting so much on our family that we cannot afford to be quarreling too. “Wacko?” I tilted my head at my best friend who rolled her eyes at me. “Of everything I said, trust your brain to pick that one out.” “So that’s the reason why you are trying you hand at matchmaking?” I asked as Tomi shrugged. “It seems to be enough reason for me.” Tomi said as I sighed. “You suck at it.” I tell her as she throws her chips at me. “Food fight?” I asked her. “NO, you child.” She admonished with a giggle. “Since I suck at it, why don’t you give it a try?”

The cocoa, the sugar, the mint, the citrus, the roasted nuts, a hint of cardamom permeated the whole factory. The citrusy, I sniffed. “Interesting.” “I can show you around just like old times, Are,” Michelle suggested. I looked around, there were racks, tables, and trays everywhere with finish products of different shapes and different colors of chocolates. Reigh chocolates had signature designs of red, golden, and brown wrappers, but they had different designs for Valentine’s Day. “I think we’re good, Mich. Thanks for the sweet welcome!” “You’re always welcome, dear.” We bid goodbye to Mitch and to the other staff when I felt satisfied with my short tour. I could feel a smile on my face whe

Every detail was mine—venue style, cream source, imported florals. Even the Moonlight Roses were shipped straight from the Dark Forest. No expense spared. The place looked like royalty was about to walk in.