Strawberry Shortcake Berry Bitty Adventures Lemon Meringue Novels & Stories

Well, silly me, he meant real dessert, and I redden. “Oh, lemon berry, my favorite,” Justine says, leaning in for a bite expectantly. “Did you just stop kissing me for ice cream,” I scoffed as she hurriedly parted from me. Damien bites his lips inward, trying not to laugh while Justine giggles “Yes” sadistically. She takes a long tempting lick of the spoon, making me ache for her lips again. Even her orgasmic hum makes me jealous. Those should be my moans. “This is the best next to Gio’s strawberry sorbet,” she admits animatedly.

He chuckled. "Yes, Sir! This is our Graham Cake series. Take your time to take a look." He gave me a pamphlet. My eyes twinkled. I said I'm not a fan of cakes, but I think Agape will love this! "I want this Strawberry-Chocolate Graham Cake. Uhhm, bits of marshmallows for add-ons." I know she will love this. If she do, she might as well love me too. Heh. "Right away, Sir---"

"My stomach isn’t flat anymore. I don't want your fantasy to be shattered every time you see that picture." Frowning, the man tilted his head. “Why do you think so? I'd be even more excited if I saved that picture. Having Our Jewel there will remind me of our burning nights.” A second later, Adam suddenly grimaced. Amber just pinched his naughty hand. “Stop seducing me, Jewel! We must leave on time. Now ..., how about the strawberry cake?” "I've covered it with butter cream. We just need to decorate it with strawberries after it's frozen."

I made simple desserts such as cookies, cupcakes, lemon bars, and brownies and even tried out some fancier desserts like French macaroons, Tiramisu, chocolate cream éclairs, mini strawberry tarts, and even raspberry lemon cheesecake bars. The cake flavors that I had decided to offer the caterer were lemon-vanilla, coconut-almond, and a decadent chocolate cake that was always a hit when I made it. I was very nervous when I was baking some of the things on the list but everything turned out perfectly. Nothing burnt or failed to cook through. The baking gods had obviously favored me.

I already knew way more about Carter’s sexual habits than I wanted to. “Oh my God! You ordered all of the desserts!” Faye squeaked in an adorable way and giggled, grabbing her spoon like it was a wand and poking it into three desserts in a row. But she didn’t touch the lemon meringue. That was the one she should’ve tackled first. Because that was the one with the ring in.

Derrick said with a straight face. Lily covered her face with both hands shyly. "Hey, what are you shy about, it's our joystick," he said. "Okay, stop saying that," Lily said still hiding her face behind her palm. "Alright, I would name it after you," Derrick said shamelessly and Lily gasped in surprise. "That is even worse," Lily said blinking. "Can we have dessert now?" she changed the topic quickly. "Sure," Derrick went out taking their used plates with him and returned with two ice creams, with whipped cream and a handful of raspberries and blueberries.

she mutters as Callie checks out the barista's ass. “Hey, there’s no rule against window shopping,” Callie says, fanning herself. I laugh, a little too high-pitched. Too... guilty. Emily narrows her eyes. “You okay?” “Not you too,” I groan, leaning my face into my palm. “I swear I’m fine. Just tired.” The server brings over our orders, and I’m already halfway into unwrapping my muffin when the smell hits me. Lemon. Blueberry. Sweet, tangy, fresh—

"The pay is supposedly the best in town, and they even issue internship completion certificates." As soon as she finished speaking, all eyes turned to me. Bethany continued, "Prime Works Factory is your family's, right? You'll figure out how to get us in. Once summer break starts, we're heading there. Also, get us cushy positions. You know, the kind where we sit in air-conditioned offices and drink coffee all day." She was the leader of the group. As she spoke, she lifted my chin with the tip of her shoe. Her red lips curled into a sneer, and her gaze pierced through me, as if I was nothing more than a speck of dust.

Three benches that were dedicated to desserts had on them lemon tarts, crème brûlée, orange blossom cakes, minted strawberries fresh from the garden, meringues so beautifully shaped it was a pity to eat them and apple strudels served with ice-cream. There were decadent chocolate bonbons that oozed rum cream on the first bite. Drinks for the children ranged from orange juice to candy apple punch, whereas the grown-ups socialized around a waterfall wine chiller and champagne fountain that sparkled with flames. I looked around to find where Josie was so we could sit down at the table for Maya's announcement. She was there next to a friend of hers, looking beautiful as always. My heart ricochets

We all removed that enchantment, then started on our way back to the house while we removed spells along the way. We got to the blackberry bushes and found that they had more berries on them. We removed the enchantment on them, and I immediately started picking the berries. Taylor asked, “What do you want to do with these?” I replied, “I will probably make a blackberry cobbler and, if I have enough left over, I will make some blackberry muffins.” Max smiled, “YUM!” I laughed, “I take it you like blackberries.” He nodded, “And strawberries.” Linden agreed, ‘Strawberries are the bomb!” I asked, “So would you want a strawberry cake for your birthday?” He laughed, “I would rather have an Oreo ca