Pure Vanilla Cookie X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

she brings out the jar of cookies from the deep pocket of her robe and opens it. If you are a fan of Steve Harvey’s Think Like A Man, Act Like a Woman, you would understand the double meaning of the previous paragraph. “Oh, thank you so much, Kayola,” Keevan grabs the cookies and stuffs them into his mouth, downing them with the medium-sized bottle of milk. “You must be hungry,” Kayola observes. “Didn’t you get the extra food I sent?” she asks. “I did, sweetheart,” Keevan says and Kayola feels her nipples harden at the sound of ‘sweetheart’. “It’s just that I find your cookies irresistible,” he says and looks into her eyes, simultaneously licking his lips. Kayola feels herself go wet with de

I asked as I took the cookies I baked out from the oven and set them on the counter to cool. “I did but a person’s job describes them too.” Ava murmured while leaning on the counter sniffing the cookies. One bad thing about Ava? She gets the ick way too fast. It happened in the past, she’ll like someone one day and next, forget all about them because of something small they did

she screamed so loud jerking me from my very weird thoughts, I took a good look at her work and I smiled, she did get it. “I’m tired.” She muffled as she yawned and closed her book. “That’s all, the last study section together.” “Yes. Where are the cookies you promised, let’s have a quick chat while I wait for my driver.” “Jovani will be here soon.” As I spoke, a knock was placed on my door, I muttered a come in and Jovani walked into my room with a tray that contained our cookies and juice. “Thank you Jovani.” I smiled while Vanessa grabbed the piled-up cookies on the tray.

Blair's P.O.V In the kitchen, Jane had indeed brought cookies; she might've gone a little overboard, though. There were so many different kinds—chocolate chip, sugar cookies, snickerdoodles, oatmeal raisin, and something that simply smelled like heaven involving peanut butter. My favorite. She sat at the counter, chatting with the cook, but her smile dimmed a little when she saw me. "Hey, Blair. Is everything okay? You look..."

Too much, even. WHO the hell WAS this woman? She turned then, and the full scent of what she was cooking hit me. “Hungry?” she asked, as she held out a cookie. I looked at the cookie in complete shock. It was a BREAD cookie.

Xavier’s action took everyone by surprise, most especially Derek, who almost choked, if only Eric had not given him water on time. “Yes. Is there a problem?”. Vanessa furrowed her eyebrows as she answered Xavier. Xavier became even more confused after hearing Vanessa’s answer. He thought to himself, ‘Why did the hamburgers and chocolate cookies she made taste so much like mother's own?!’. . Awesome readers, please don't forget to support this book if you're still enjoying this story. Also feel free to comment and motivate me (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠).

" I say slowly and gaze at the bowls and ingredient Cookin "Let's bake cookies." She smiles brightly "Are you short of them? I can buy you some." I say quickly. Oh God, help me, I don't wanna bake small cute cute cookies right now. All I wanna do is find this Martha woman "C'mon. You've been so lazy recently. Fetch some eggs from fridge and start to mix with sugar and vanilla "What will you do?" I groan She narrows her eyes at m Maybe I really have to do this. I mumble quietly and open the door of fridge and take the tray of eggs. Then I break four eggs into a bowl and put two cup sugar, vanilla, butter in it and start mixing with a hand beate

Lucas groaned dramatically. “I think I’m getting drunk on sugar,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “Do we still have one more?” “Vanilla bean,” I said, spooning up a bite. My eyes widened. “Oh my God. This one.” Lucas tried it, then pointed at it like it owed him money. “We have a winner.” I giggled. “You’re so picky.” “I’m selective,” he corrected, mock offended. “There’s a difference.”

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She beams at me, eyes crinkling with warmth. “Let me get you some cookies. Wait here.” She turns and disappears inside her cozy home, leaving the door ajar. The faint aroma of vanilla and spices wafts out, mingling with the crisp morning air. I smile as I take the basket. “Thanks so much. These smell incredible.” I pop a cookie into my mouth and savor the soft, buttery goodness. “Wow, these are amazing. My daughter, Rose, would go crazy over these cookies. She’s my lil cookie monster.” I lightly laugh.