Regular Show Chocolate Cake Novels & Stories

Chastity asked, looking embarrassed for not knowing. “It is a cake that has liquid chocolate in the center. When you cut open the cake, chocolate oozes out of it. It’s close to heaven for a chocolate lover.” “Oh Ok. I’ll try that please.” “You’ll love it. I promise. Would you like anything sir?” “No thank you. I’m good. Please let the chef know that the steak was perfect.” I said. “He’ll be happy to hear that. I’ll be back shortly. Would you like a refill on your drinks?” Theresa asked.

"How professional of you." I stand, coming around my desk. "Do you want my help or not?" "Oh, I want it," Caroline says, grinning. "This is going to be fascinating." Vincent rises too, clapping me on the shoulder. "I'm staying for this show." I glare at him, but he just laughs. "Here's what I'm thinking," I say, ignoring them both. "We'll need a cake. Something with chocolate—I've noticed she always takes the chocolate desserts from the kitchen."

Lucas elected to skip the cream tea due to the one they had eaten an hour before and carried a tray with the other three items to the table that Flynn had picked out. By now Flynn had taken off his coat and was looking around at the photos on the wall. They were mostly of instagram style photos of cakes. “Do you like looking at shots of instagram worthy cake?” Lucas asked as he set the tray down carefully. Flynn changed his attention to him and then the cake. “Death by chocolate is their best selling cake? I’ve found it’s easy for people to overdo the chocolate and it ends up tasting very sickly instead.” Lucas picked up the ice cream float and put it in front of Flynn and did the same with

My attention gets redirected to the box of cake in his hands. If there ever was one thing that I have in common with Mr. Cane, besides our fondness of Charlie, it would be our sweet tooth. It’s a decadent chocolate cake. From the cover on the box, it must have been from the cafe we visited. He cuts us both large pieces that make my eyes go wide. He presents me with my portion with a flourish. “Cute,” I mumble to the last of my curry. Hoping he doesn’t hear my silliness.

“Will you come with me?” There was a long pause. Then he nodded, his voice soft. “Alright.” Zack pulled the car around. As we drove, Kane wore a low cap and a mask, clearly uncomfortable being in public. I slipped on a mask too, and we slipped into the mall without drawing attention. At the entrance, the smell of sweet cream hit me like a memory to the face. There it was. The Cake Boutique. Black Forest. The one cake I could never have. My feet stopped before I realized it, eyes locked on the glass display. There it sat—rich chocolate, creamy layers, glossy cherries on top.

He says, clapping Avi on the shoulder and tugging me in for a chaste kiss before leaving us. Avi looks at me, and then his eyes follow Sebastian. “You sure you don’t want him to stay?” “No. This is dad’s birthday cake,” I smile, looking at the pretty red ribbons. “It’s tradition to eat it with just the three of us.” I move to the memorial and press my back against the cool stone, sliding down until I am sitting with my legs out, the box between them as I pull the ribbon and it falls open. The chocolate cake stares at me, looking luscious and perfect. So unlike the one we stole all those years ago. I can’t help but throw my head back and laugh when I see Avi staring at it like it is the prett

By the time I made it back out there, there was a piece of chocolate cake in front of my seat. “Seven layers of chocolately goodness.” “How do you have room for that?” Veronica laughed at me. “There is always room for chocolate cake. Especially Luna Callie’s cake.” Using my fork, I took a big bite. I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my mouth as it melted in my mouth.

For some time, there was darkness around my eyes. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to the most beautiful girl in the world," Samuel's voice makes me turn around and I gasped when I saw him with the very delicious looking chocolate cake. He's not alone even, Stacy, Zuriel's friend, with Analia, Roohi, and Nancy are also there. How did they know that the chocolate flavour in cakes is my evergreen favorite? Oh, Analia must have told them about it. I keep looking at them with my mouth opened

"What's with that expression? You'd think you found a cockroach in my cake." I pointed at the tablet. "That video right there is making me sick. Aren't you going to compensate me?" He smiled—a nice smile, easy and unforced—and added an extra cake to my tray. "Compensate? Of course. New recipe, on the house. Dark chocolate with sea salt caramel. Let me know what you think." I didn't argue. Took the cake and took a bite. It was incredible.

“Order it and you will see.” Darien raised his eyebrows, but got out his phone to order it nonetheless. Zach read through the contract again in the time it took for someone to knock on the door with his cake. Darien left the meeting room to get his cake and Zach’s stomach rumbled again. The chocolate lava cake certainly looked to being up to the usual canteen standards. He cut into it with the provided fork and grinned when he saw the chocolate oozing out. He looked over to see that Darien was staring at it with complete bemusement.