Pure Vanilla Cookie 소설 & 이야기

He’d hate it. “Hii! Some cookies to go with them…” Nose covered in white flour, Ian presented a tray of bad-looking treats. They didn’t taste bad, she knew. But they looked ugly enough to refuse first. Noah was aware Vanessa hadn’t moved an inch. She expected him to refuse the cookies, so he scooped up five instead. “Are they vanilla? I had you pegged for a chocolate kid.” Noah’s voice came out muffled by the way he was chewing two of them.

Vanilla. Turning to face Elijah she takes out the tub of ice cream and shows him. "We only have vanilla, sadly cookies and cream are finished. I'll have to go get more tomorrow." She explains before closing the door to the freezer. "It's alright, vanilla won't do any harm." He states, pushing himself off the wall and approached her. Josephine tugs her bottom lip with her teeth as her index finger continuously pats the cold tub of ice cream in her hands. "Soo..." she trailed off. Elijah threads a hand through his fluffy dark hair and Josephine's shoulders tense. She was dying to ask her that one simple question. Will you be sleeping over this weekend?

She felt eyes on her and she peered up to met the eyes of the boy. “What would you like with that?” He asked pointing below the glass shelf that had many displays of cakes and pastries. There were so many watering snacks to pick from that it made Maria indecisive. “I’d recommend the chocolate cookie,” He pointed to the one in front of her. “It’s a personal favorite of mine.” The cookie was in two layers with toppings on top and cream on top. It looked absolutely delicious and her mouth watered. The boy handed her one on a plate and said, “We allow new customers to try our snacks before buying one.”

“The teacher said it must be home made.” Mama was rolling out the dough on the rolling surface. “We made Vanilla cookies and strawberry cookies.” I licked my lips dramatically. “Yemmi,” I groaned. “I wish I was with you guys.” Angelo sighed, “Yeah.” “What’s wrong baby?” I asked. “Nothing, Mom,” Angelo said. “I just missed you.” “I missed you too, baby,” I smiled. “Do you want me to buy you things from here?” He didn’t hear me, busy arguing with aunt Merinda of what colour they should add to the strawberry cookie.

“I just have to walk within smelling distance of a pastry, and I put on a kilo. It is so not fair.” “I like the kilos, more to grip whilst I f-k you,” Raven leered, selecting the vanilla slice, and dividing it in half. He transferred half onto the plate next to the apricot Danish, and half the apricot Danish onto his plate before taking up a forkful of custard. “Can I tempt you, Temptation?” He offered the fork to her.

They might get in Kevin's way. He left around dusk. As the sun began to set, so did my heart. I baked cookies with the Chef in the evening. Kevin liked vanilla cookies with a little sugar and a slightly dark chocolaty flavour, according to the chef. I took photos of the baked cookies and sent them to Kevin. "The one around the corner is more wonderful," he replied. I froze, and my face scorched. On the photo were several cookies that the chef had made perfectly, and I was shameless enough to sneak in one that I had made around the corner.

Finally she opened the bag and it had a tomato and avocado sandwich, a bottle of ginger ale and a huge cookie inside of it. She smiled, at first this didn't have her boss written all over it but now it did. He was trying to woo her, being undeniably sweet—she didn't like that, whatever game he was playing was working as she took a seat and took a bite of her cookie, letting out a moan as it melted straight into her mouth with the fudge-y insides dancing with her taste buds. It was merely a coincidence as there was no way he knew her favorite cookie was the warm fudge with marshmallow toasted on it.

“Chocolate Chip Cookies. They have chips flavored in three kinds of chocolate, vanilla, peanut butter, and butterscotch.” She pulled a cookie from the folds of a napkin arranged to keep them warm. “They’re for the person who can’t make up her mind.” Mackenzie studied the cookie as Judi placed it in her hand. “Too bad you can’t do the same thing with men… bake them all into a single cookie, so you don’t have to pick just one.” With her eyes wide, Mackenzie stared at the older woman. “I don’t have any men to pick from.” Judi tucked a stray curl back into her scarf.

The saleswoman pointed to the cookies in transparent plastic with designs of colorful trees, houses, seas, and shells in one pack. “I have free samples, ma’am.” The saleswoman showed me a transparent jar with cookies in it. “I’ll try one.” The saleswoman opened the jar, and I took the sea design, since my favorite color is blue. When I bit into the cookies, they were delicious. The colorful icing gives them sweetness, while the cookies themselves are not too sweet, so the sweetness is balanced. They are not so hard to bite that they hurt my teeth while I bite into them. “Can I have another one? I’ll let my companion taste it.” I said to the saleswoman. “He’ll pay for it.” I added in a whispe

Smiling at her love he cooed at her, “Is that right princess? Do you like daddy more than mommy? You do, right?” She giggled at his words and expressions and clapped her hands as she said, “I wuv you!” Putting the final batch in the oven, Vevina washed her own hands in the sink and wiped it dry with the apron. She removed it and hung it to the hook bringing the cookies to the living room where she found the three of them waiting for her. Putting the bowl down she said, “You cannot take more than two for now, okay?” That put a frown on Vinter’s face but nodding to his mother he picked up a cookie from the bowl. Kissing his dark colored hair like Alastor’s she grinned at her son who looked lik