Strawberry Shortcake Draw Novels & Stories

I said to the man behind the counter. He nodded, and took out a pair of tongs to retrieve a fluffy looking strawberry pastry with cream and edible glitter shimmering on top. I took a bite, mesmerized by the delicate, crisp taste. “I’d like an order for one hundred of these by next Saturday evening, can you do that?” “Oh, of course miss. I’ll get the order form for you.” He turned to the back of the stall and shuffled through a pile of papers.

My black lace panties peek out just a bit. Dante’s eyes drop to the skin. He doesn’t say anything, but I see his jaw tighten. “Right here,” I say, tracing the area with my finger. “A vine of roses. Delicate. Maybe three or four flowers curling this way.” He nods slow. “I sketched a few options based on your email. Let me grab them.” He comes back with three stencils. We look together. I pick the prettiest one. Thin vines, soft roses, perfect.

They leaned in close, holding hands across the table and smiling brightly at each other. It seemed as though they didn’t even notice the paparazzi, as though they were the only two people in the world. “Thanks for taking me here,” Princess Aurora said. Her tone oozed admiration for Andrew. “This is the best strawberry shortcake that I’ve ever had.” “I prefer the toasted banana bread, but I’ve heard that the strawberry shortcake is good as well,” Andrew replied, his eyes darting to Princess Aurora’s dessert. Princess Aurora smirked mischievously.

Waiting was going to be the hardest part. *** An hour and thirty minutes later, the cake was finally done. Calla stood in front of it, staring at her work with a tired but proud smile. The cake was covered in a smooth layer of frosting, and on top she had placed sliced strawberries, a few blackberries, and some melted chocolate she had drizzled over it. Right in the middle of the cake, she had written “Happy Birthday, Rico” with chocolate. It wasn’t perfect. Some of the letters leaned a little to the side, and the “y” in birthday looked slightly crooked. One side of the frosting was also a bit uneven, and the chocolate drizzle had wandered off where she didn’t mean it to.

Mia It was a few hours later when I was browsing through the sweetshop section when I caught sight of something I wanted. Cakes! Sweet would surely please Andy. I literally had my nose on the glass window of the display cabinet as I tried to decide which one of the cakes looked the best and which Andy would like to have. There were a few of his favorites there: carrot, chocolate, and then there was…strawberry shortcake. The moment I saw the delicious-looking cake with white cream and a neatly placed strawberry on top, my heart ached in sorrow.

I shrugged. Ruby passed me the metal corkscrew from the draw. “White, please.” “Cool, never seen one like this before.” I admired the Mickey Mouse ears at the top. It had a cutout section to open beer bottles. I thought it was quirky. Ruby opened a top cupboard and took something out. It was a round metal tin that had pictures of cupcakes on it. She removed the lid and held it out. “Well, if you want a snack while we wait for dinner to cook, I’ve baked some strawberry shortbread. It’s about all I know how to make. Do you want some?” Ruby offered.

Zachary’s eyes were sullen, and the curvature of the corners of his lips looked intriguing. “What are you waiting for?” Zenios could not say anything and could only hand the knife to Zachary unwillingly. Then, he watched as Zachary cut a slice of cake, which contained the largest amount of strawberries and had a heart-shaped decoration that was made from strawberry slices on it, and gave it to Charlotte. Charlotte then responded with blushing cheeks and rapid yet shallow breathing. “Thank you.”

"It's fine, we were just chatting." The rest of their time spent together went by easier, she was surprised by how much easier it was to be around Randy when Josh was there to be a buffer. It reminded her of the past, something she needed to stop searching for, but as the three sat together, her heart finally felt lighter. "K, you have to try this cake." Randy groaned in bliss and held out his plate for her. It was small strawberry shortcake, with fresh fruit and cream. It smelled amazing. Without thinking, she stole a piece with her fork.

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.

He could just asked him for help, he was just joking with him but he really took things way too serious and complicated. “How about designing it like a spider's web? Or maybe a vampires face?” he suggested, he really couldn’t take the depressing sight in front of him. He helplessly walked towards him and snatch the frosting bag that were filled with chocolate whip cream. He picked a round shape cookie from the bowl and draw a face in it. Two dots of chocolate and a smiling line that looked like a happy face then he put some supposed-to-be fangs in the corners of the smile seeing a fool-like vampire face.