Poem Chocolate Novels & Stories

Jace whispers, his body pressing harder against me. “Two,” he murmurs in my ear. I inhale sharply. “One.” I hold my breath, and then I hear it—the tiny drip of chocolate hitting the lounge. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

Ame’s Chocolate Shop Location; city area Space: moderate (big enough to have a place for me to bake and a space for showcase and customers to sit) Rent: would have to find a space first Employee: one or two for now After I write it down, I take a sip from the second glass smiling at my accomplishment. It was already dark, so calling my dad might mean waking him up. So I text him instead; Hey dad, how are you? Mike and I broke up. But I'm okay now, promise. I want to start a chocolate pastry business and I need some money. I’ll check out some spaces tomorrow and let you know. Love you.

she added. Nooo. This was so embarrassing, but Miall did not think so, seeing how the bar was already between his teeth. He seemed pretty eager for this game. My lips closed around the end of the chocolate, and I closed my eyes, appreciating my favourite sweet's rich taste. Miall and I bit down on the chocolate from our ends, and the gooey, sweet centre dribbled down onto my tongue as we pulled away. My eyes opened in shock as I took in the colour of the creamy centre. It's a girl!

I felt him rubbing the rest chocolate on my ass and down to my pussy. “Now what a nice chocolate pussy.” He mouth in my pussy and I couldn’t help but moan. It did help relieve the pain and I did wish that his mouth was also on my tits. I knew I was crazy. He suck on my tenderness, having me feeling more better and I was glad that he didn’t try fucking me. It seemed like he enjoyed the chocolate more better on my core, because he smudged another round of chocolate on me. I moaned like the helpless teenager I was, were I was craving for more.

I stood on the pavement with two bars of chocolate and the distinct experience of being out-maneuvered by the one person on earth I had never managed to out-maneuver. I looked at the closed gate. Then at the chocolate. I unwrapped one bar and took a bite and stood there on the pavement in the Saturday evening quiet, chewing, alone.

she whispered. Adam thought about what she said. Did he ever miss Chocolate? No. In fact, when he heard that Chocolate went to Los Angeles, he was so happy. However, he couldn’t say his honest answer right in front of his face. And so, he stayed silent. “Actually,” Chocolate murmured, “someone told me that if I went away, then you will probably miss me. If you miss me, then you will think of me. Then, if you think of me, you will realize your feelings. If you realized your feelings then…”

The flavor was unlike anything I’d ever tasted—deep, bitter, but with a subtle sweetness and warmth that bloomed on my tongue. "Oh wow," I murmured. "This is… incredible." He leaned back, looking pleased. "Told you. They see chocolate as medicine. Something that heals. That connects. It’s meant to open the heart." I paused mid-sip, suddenly very aware of how close we were sitting. I swallowed a little too hard, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. He took a long sip, then spoke, his voice gentle, "You can stay as long as you need, Vienna. No expectations. No strings. You have your space. I have mine."

The things she was saying weren't in his mind, and when he heard her talk about them, everything in his head was jumbled. After all, who did she hear all that knowledge from? Could it be that she heard from the man who killed Vincent? Maris continued to peel a chocolate candy and put it in Lucasta's mouth. The sweetness of the chocolate spread quickly in the mouth, making Lucasta amused and grinning while her clear eyes were still wet with tears. - Chocolate candy is made from two principal ingredients that are sugar and milk... - In short, if she eats sweets, she won't be spicy, right?

He broke a piece off and held it up for me to take. I gently took the plain chocolate and sniffed it relishing in it's sweet scent, before placing it between my own lips. My mouth was instantly flooded with more flavor than I'd had in months and a small moan escaped at the sensation. It was absolutely amazing how much something so simple can mean so much. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, I found it so sad that one tiny piece of chocolate could make my entire day, hell, I think it might've made my entire year. I chuckled before opening my eyes only to see Lewis staring at me holding the final two pieces.

By that time I reached the middle of the living room and sat on the floor pulling my legs to my chest and leaning a little. She is doing an amazing job. Then the lights are switched on again and as usual with the music. I staretd to begin my performance. "chocolate, lime juice, ice cream, toffeeyaan" Chocolate, lime juice, ice cream, toffees pahale jaise ab mere shauq hain kahaan That was before; where do my yearnings lie now? guDiya khilaune merii saheliyaan Dolls, toys, my friends: