Reading Is Sweet Novels & Stories

“I can do sweet.” “Really?” The thunder from the last lighting finally rumbled. The storm was still several miles away. “Give me a sample of sweet.” “Sugar,” he said in a dark, silky voice. He wasn’t even looking at her. With nothing but his voice, he was melting her bones. If she didn’t get him up to her room— “Maple syrup.” Shannon blinked. “Huh?” “Honey. You wanted sweet, I’m giving you sweet. Chocolate cake.

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Most of all the customers were dressed in beach wears. I can taste the not very fresh air because there has been many people walking through here. The resort is called Paradise lodge. It is an enormous resort. I grinned from ear to ear as we walked. Jake clenched my hand. "It's beautiful." I said energetically. My eyes lit up in joy. He turned to me, stroked my cheek and looked into my eyes, "no you're the one beautiful." I speechlessly stared into his eyes and blinked twice. "Let's go to the cafeteria, " he dramatically rubbed his tummy, "I'm starving."

Nodding his head teacher Huo asked every one to start talking about the things they like or things that interest them so that can find a hobby together. Soon barbie's turn came, standing up she started speaking, "I don't have a hobby. I like eating sweet foods. I will always stand next to my mom when ever she is making something sweet. I also like watering plants and watching them grow." "What specifically do you like in sweets Barbie?" asked Teacher Huo. Thinking for sometime barbie answered, "I like almost all the sweets but I like cakes and cookie's the most." "Then you should try baking. A hobby is something you should love doing. In your case you should try baking with your mother's gui

Yet every word screamed he was stuck and jealous and his gentle touches lingered too long because the feelings wouldn’t die. “I shouldn’t want either of you,” I panted, riding Soren’s fingers faster. My nipples peaked hard against my dress; he yanked the fabric down and sucked one into his mouth, his tt eeth grazing it hard, which made me cry out. “But I… I crave the way Simon makes me feel safe… and the way you make me feel alive. Like I’m burning up and I don’t care if I turn to ash.”

I inquire with a hint of apprehension. As I take a sip of the sweet nectar, a burst of flavors dances on my tongue, sending waves of delight throughout my body. The berries are plump and juicy, bursting with vibrant colors that mirror the enchanting surroundings. Each bite is a symphony of tastes, a harmonious blend of sweetness and tartness that leaves me craving for more.

Ravi knew he wasn't eating the chocolate bar now, but he could smell the intense aroma of chocolate enveloping him, as if it were tightly wrapping around Ravi and floating in the air, making Ravi involuntarily take a deep breath because he suddenly liked it very much. "Ravi, the chocolate is sweet. Just like Ravi."

Before she could say anything, Sweet, ever the gentleman, swiftly removed his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Seline was taken aback by the gesture, her heart skipping a beat at the unexpected act of kindness. She wrapped herself in the jacket, reveling in its warmth and the faint scent of Sweet's cologne. It was a moment of closeness and shared warmth that left her feeling both grateful and strangely connected to her enigmatic boss.

Anna sounded so sweet. "My mother says that when you see someone sad, you should not ignore them but support them and make their mood good because we are humans!" Anna chuckled while breaking the hug and looking at Nick. "Don't be sad; I will give you my chocolate!" "You know, a man must eat sweets to become sweet!” "Look, I eat chocolate every day, and I'm very sweet!" She sounded while parting her hands and making him look at her. "Tell you a secret: my brother Ryan doesn't like sweets at all, so he's bitter!" She whispered in his ears when he chuckled while pulling his cheek.

I asked lifelessly. "Yes, Josh!" she replied with a wide smile. I took the cupcakes from her, and then I handed them to Ramil, who was beside me, surprising him. "Bro, you should have given this to me later—" Ramil whispered to me, but I cut him off. "I don't like sweets," I said bluntly to the girl in front of me. Her expression changed abruptly again from surprise to softening, and a sweet smile returned to her lips. "Sorry, I didn't know. You don't like sweets, but you always accept everything I gave to you. You appreciate everything I do," she said to me.