Shelf Indulgence Novels & Stories

Pushing a way all my thoughts I found myself focused on work until I got a call from an grandfather; "Yes Nonno?" "Nic the Waltons wants you to meet their daughter at noon for lunch to talk about the wedding planning." "Alright, send me the location" "Will do, oh and make sure not to scare her away she looks very delicate." it made my lips curve "I'll make sure not I am an hour early, she is suppose to be here at 1.Sighing at my stupidity I decided order drinks she doesn't prefer hot chocolate when having lunch she normally goes for a fizzy drink and I ordered myself a red wine cause I need it to calm my nerves around her. I found myself looking at the watch and the entrance simultaneously ,

*SNOW POV* I occasionally roll my shoulders alongside my head as I listen to " Under the Influence" by Chris Brown. A waiter brought a tray of cake and gestured to me to take from it. I smiled politely and picked up one piece before whispering, "Thank you." To him. I was about to shove the piece of cake into my mouth when a pair of hands came and whack it off, surprising me. "What did you do that for?" I snapped at Jace in anger, and he shrugged his shoulders before saying, "You can't eat that; I don't want you going crazy and passing out."

Good night. I stared at the message for a long moment before switching the phone off and setting it beside me on the couch. Leaning my head back, I stared up at the ceiling, imagining the shock on everyone’s faces when they’d hear the announcement. I just hoped Andrew had already cleared it with the board members. Hannah returned, carrying a plate of gingerbread loaves drizzled with honey and a glass of apple juice. “You sure you don’t want some?” she asked, her mouth half full. “It tastes so good. Very delicious.”

I'll talk to you when I feel like it¡­ Pushing thoughts of Troy to the farthest corner of her mind, Juicy headed for the kitchen. She was still tired but also starving; having skipped dinner yesterday and sleeping through breakfast, lunch and dinner today. Poking around in the fridge, she found herself craving a cranberry orange muffin and hating herself for it. She took all of the baked good that he had made and threw them in the garbage and then she ate four peanut butter sandwiches and went back to bed.

Add to library to gain update as this book will be updated daily, at least one chapter. Thanks for choosing Eat Me out of thousands of book in the application, I'm so glad. And I also appreciate your kindest support towards this book. See you again in a short while and happy days ahead. Love, Ibiso

Her appetite for me was high, almost insatiable, and I felt the same hunger burning in my chest. We had spent the day together — shopping in Sandton City, laughing over lunch at a quiet restaurant, her hand in mine the entire time. I bought four silk ties, soft and strong, with a quiet plan to spice things up. I had never pushed her in this direction before, but tonight felt right. I wanted to worship her, to awaken every god of sex that lived inside her.

The bustling cafeteria was filled with the chatter of colleagues and the clinking of cutlery, creating a lively atmosphere. On this particular day, as they settled into their seats with trays of food, an unexpected guest joined their table. Joseph, holding a small cup of chocolate pudding, approached Irene and offered it to her with a friendly smile. He took a seat next to her, creating a subtle but noticeable shift in the dynamic of their lunchtime ritual. Irene, surprised by Joseph's gesture, accepted the chocolate pudding but couldn't help but inquire about his unusual choice. "Mr. Halston, why are you giving me your chocolate pudding? Everyone gets only one during lunch."

The constant pretense suffocates me, stripping away my true identity. Dining at luxurious restaurants isn't my style, but passing up this opulent experience would be a shame. It's been an eternity since I've indulged in exquisite dishes like tender spaghetti, succulent sushi caviar rolls, and Korea's finest, most exclusive wines. Every bite is a symphony of flavors, every sip a delight. I savor each moment deliberately, pretending to reap benefits from Baekhoon's generosity before he exploits me, uncovering the true cost of this lavish lifestyle.

Jackson loves nothing more than junk food, and I long ago learned that if you ply him with it before the shopping excursion, then he will happily sit for as long as he takes to eat it while I shop in peace. “Lead the way Lady Camilla. I heard they have two new flavours this week at Ample Hills Creamery to try.” He knows it’s my favourite parlour in Midtown Manhattan and is close to some of my usual boutiques. Killing three birds with one stone. Satisfying my shopping and junk food cravings and taking my mind off Master Carrero and tonight’s date.

Her deep blue eyes shone with amusement, she sincerely enjoyed their misfortune. "I know and I'm ready to accept any form of punishment you give to me!" Mrs.Pierce stood up from the couch that she was sitting on with so much force that Arya nearly spilled her tea. "I told you to calm down. You're lucky, due to the certain kindness of my second son, I have decided to spare you any form of punishment." Lillian took a sip of her tea, looking as regal as ever. The way she said it made it look simple but in reality, it would be a rarity for anyone to be relaxed in such a situation