Red Velvet Poke Cake の小説・ストーリー

Hence, the covert operation: baking her a surprise birthday cake and finalizing our party plans. The ingredients lay sprawled on the counter: flour, sugar, eggs, chocolate, vanilla extract, and a myriad of decorations. I’ve decided on a red velvet cake with cream cheese frosting—her absolute favorite. As I start mixing the batter, a shadow unexpectedly looms over me. Startled, I nearly drop the whisk. Turning around, I’m met with the piercing gaze of Karl. He stands there, his arms crossed, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity evident in his brown eyes.

The waitress came back with a smile as she handed us two red velvet cakes in the shape of the heart with two hot coffees with a heart in the middle of it. "Enjoy" she stated with a warm smile. "Thank you" Leornado and I said in unison. As soon as I tasted the cake my taste buds lit up in satisfaction. "Woah this taste amazing" I cooed. "It really does, we should definitely visit here again" he replied. "So this is like another date of ours right?" I asked. "If only we didn't have to go see Papa go down in his hole" he sighed which made me laugh.

I asked and he smiled shaking his head, all this while his eyes were fixed right on mine. "I came to get Velvet red mint cake!!" Caleb said, and I furrowed my brow at him, feeling my heart race as he mentioned that particular cake. Do they have the same favorites? Remi can leave in the middle of the night to get velvet mint cake and she can go as far as shedding tears if she doesn't get to eat it when she wants. She's obsessed with it "Mint cake...you eat it too," I stuttered, but Caleb shook his head

Alexandria uttered as she zooms in the other details of the ocean themed wedding cake. "What flavor did he choose?" She questioned without looking at Jingfei. Jingfei chewed her food first and drank some iced tea, "Lemon and Red Velvet. Alexandria took a glimpse at Jingfei, her expression saying, "You're not joking right?", In which Jingfei replied, "Nope! I'm not! It's truly lemon and red velvet but I was thinking of letting him have a taste of the other flavors that I will be bringing to him for tomorrow's taste test, just in case he will change his mind."

Jones cleared her throat. "Because chocolate cake is boring. Red velvet is pretty, but too many people will do it." Angelina scrunched her little nose as she glanced between us. Then her eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh...wait, what about a strawberry lemonade cake, instead?" Damien raised his brows. "That's a thing?" "Yup!" Angelina nodded, confident. "It's pink and yellow and has icing that tastes like summer." "Are you sure?" I asked, titling my head slightly as I stared at Angelina.

“I brought some desserts with me. Red Velvet cake. Max’s favorite. Everyone, help yourself.” My eyes were on the treats already. Even before the servants placed one each on our side. It's three inch in diameter. A fucking small cake. All for myself. “Wow.” I couldn't help but feel astonished. “You like it, Irvin?” Mrs. Evans asked. I faced her with a big smile on my face. “I haven’t tasted it but the cake looks like an art.” I said before returning my attention to the red velvet. The cake isn’t just covered in white frosting but it has delicate details surrounding its body that it would be a waste if I ruin the art with my fork. “It feels like a crime to even touch this thing.” This time I o

It’s great, it looks neat and some people– mostly students are here chilling and eating with their friends. While talking to Kelly on the phone, a red velvet choco moist cake caught my attention. My jaw dropped seeing its price but still got it and immediately went to the counter. “You’re out?” Kelly asked. I shrugged my shoulders out of nowhere while the cashier was punching my order. “Dine in, ma’am?” “Yes,” I answered, “Nice. Having a date?” She chuckled teasingly. Hearing the word date made me groan. “Shut up, I’m already annoyed.”

she screamed, and turned and hugged Caitlin tightly. Caitlin beamed with satisfaction. It was Scarlet’s favorite cake, a red velvet cheesecake she’d once had in Manhattan and never forgot. The bakery in the city was the only one that made it, and Caitlin had taken a special trip the day before, two hours each way, just to get it for her. Scarlet turned to Blake, who was lingering back; she grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, right next to her. “Oh my god you don’t understand!” she gushed to him. “This is the world’s best cake. You have to taste it!”

At Aeron sounding like he might be relinquishing a little control. He laughs, his hand grazing my cheek. “Rosalie.” He murmurs and it takes all my control not to flush with arousal, right here, right in front of his entire family. His lips curl like he can see it in my face, and I wonder if this is also a tease. “….Rosalie, this cake is incredible.” Savannah says and we both turn quickly. I made a three-tiered red velvet and mascarpone cake especially for today. It’s not my favourite but everyone else seems to love it and I know Savannah has a seriously sweet tooth.

Such a selfish maniac. As I reached the kitchen, checking the fridge if there was something for me to fill up my beloved stomach. And I found a cake. I was baffled by the pink cake, sitting in the center without a box to cover it, surrounded by milk and fruits. A pink cake which I believe a strawberry flavor with cherry and shredded chocolate on top as a design to make the cake more attractive to eat. It has a number 3 and happy birthday Celine, standing still on top of the cake.