Pure Vanilla Cookie Novels & Stories

Only if she could be civil, everything would be perfect. "I'm a customer, Ruby. Is this how you treat your customer?" She rolled her eyes before continuing to talk in her you-should-go-away tone. "What do you like, sir? If you like chocolate, we have classic cookies. It's our best-selling cookies. Or you can try other flavors too like double chocolate, red velvet, lotus, and others." "Hm. Do you have brownies?" I asked another thing, though the display shows brownies as well.

When I catch sight of the price tag on a small bag of cookies my eyes go wide. Fuck. Two hundred dollars for some small bag of cookies? Greg seems to have noticed what I am doing and he chuckles. "Did you think they'd be the same price as they are in the more commercial areas?" I shake my head, not wanting to look stupid... "But two hundred dollars for a small bag of cookies?" "They're rich people cookies. They have a distinct taste to them and they're generally more fragrant than normal cookies." I scoff and look away. "I could make a bigger batch for less, warm from the oven and certainly more than four cookies in that small bag. So is one cookie meant to be fifty dollars then?"