Strawberry Shortcake Draw Novels & Stories

His voice, suddenly near her ear, made her pulse quicken. "What are you making?" "Strawberry shortcake," she replied, trying to keep her tone light, though her breath hitched slightly at his proximity. "Something quick and easy. It's fresh too." He walked around the counter as she put the stem of the strawberry down and began cutting up the strawberries again. She felt him stop behind her, so close, almost touching her, then she felt his hands on her hips. She almost jumped at his touch, not as much from surprise as the thrilling shock of his hands on her suddenly. She kept cutting up the strawberries.

Sawyer admired that in him. "Mommy! Look I at this!" exclaims Shelly as she comes leaping in the kitchen. She hands Sawyer a piece of paper with a doodle on it. "What is this?" Sawyer asks smiling. "I made you a drawing" she says proudly. "Oh I see. Tell me what did you make?" asks Sawyer. "This is you. Then me here in the middle" says Shelly. There was a man with them and a dog now. "So who is this man?" wonders Sawyer.

“That baby not givin’ you any more fits?” I shook my head as I reached into my tote bag and pulled out a brown paper bag. “She’s being nice to Mommy lately.” I held the bag out. “Here, I brought you something.” “What’s this?” she asked as she unraveled the top, her hands shaking—a lasting side effect from a past stroke. Her face lit up even more, and her hand rested against her chest. “Oh, Lacey, thank you. I love strawberries. There’s so many… enough to make a pie.”

• • • Kaitlyn, savoring her strawberry shortcake, suddenly exclaimed, "I need strawberry ice cream now!" Kyle chuckled, shaking his head, "Nah, you've had enough sweets for now." Pouting playfully, Kaitlyn protested, "Come on, just a little ice cream. I'm craving all things strawberry today." Kyle raised an eyebrow, "All things strawberry? You're not going to turn into a strawberry, are you?" Laughing, Kaitlyn attempted to win him over, "It's just a little craving, and it won't hurt. Pretty please?" Kyle, with a teasing smile, replied, "Nice try, but no more sweets for now. We don't want you bouncing off the walls with a sugar rush."

Next Friday, huh? She busied herself with Drew’s birthday party, wanting to make sure everything is done accordingly. Her employees would do most of the work and she would merely supervise everything. Oh, right. The cake. She practiced Monday night and decorated it. She grimaced, remembering that Drew is a boy. Her designs were mostly flowers. She chuckled as she poked one side and tasted the icing. Normally, for a boy, the design would be plain and simple. She took out her phone and asked Drew what he would like his cake to look like. There are ready-to-use decorations that can be bought from stores, anyway. She’ll just stick them to the cake. Drew thought long and hard before replying with

She was thoroughly enjoying herself. She grabbed a can of squirty cream from the table. She squirted herself a mouthful before creating a small mountain of cream on Isabella’s left breast. Sophia then topped it neatly with a strawberry. I was at the other end of the workstation and was therefore facing Isabella’s completely shaven pussy. I contemplated the wide range of choices laid out in front of me. I eventually opted for honey which I drizzled liberally over her cunt. I then considered my next move. I went for the silver sugar balls and began to neatly arrange them as an intricate vajazzle. Sophia had a piping bag and was neatly drawing a range of designs across Isabella’s torso.

The lemon gold would serve as the base, the middle tier would serve for the raspberry and the top tier the chocolate. “I’ll have the sample sketch updated by tomorrow morning and send it for your review. Once you both confirm, we can begin on the sugar flower detailing.” I thank her and she asks if we'd like to take the rest of the samples home. I say yes, and in a couple of minutes, I'm back in the car, the box of leftover cake samples nestled in my lap. The engine rumbles to life, the soft sound filling the silence like a drawn-out note, and I can feel every unspoken word I want to utter press against my throat, demanding release.

I said as I took the container into my hands. “Umm…about the cake for your friend…” the first woman asked hesitantly. Oh right, I have to buy a cake for Kat’s birthday. “I’ll go with the strawberry shortcake that you recommended. Can you put a message on the cake for me as well?” I inquired. “Gladly. Please write the message here and I’ll write it on the cake,” the woman said with a kind smile. I took the pen and small piece of note paper that the woman offered before writing down a simple message on it.

"If chaos were to be in the form of people it'd be you and Ace. The fuck happened here?" "Well, just baking," Ace hastily put in. Sophia rolled her eyes and then focused on something on the cake. "And this? What is this?" she asked, pointing to a decoration. I stifled a laugh. "Just don't eat that part. It's a…….special drawing," Ace said, quickly flicking his eyes to my breasts and back. I blushed. Sophia rolled her eyes and got a knife so she could get a taste of the cake.

'' she said, giving the little girl a warm smile as she placed three plates of dessert on the table. ''Strawberry shortcake!'' Riza burst out in delight, her eagerness to savor her beloved dessert apparent. I laughed as she took an enthusiastic first bite of the cake, adorned with fluffy cream cheese frosting and fresh strawberries. ''You love cake, don't you? And strawberries?'' I inquired, sharing her excitement, for I too was very fond of strawberries. ''Yes! I love strawberries!''' she exclaimed, shoving a piece of juicy, sweet, and bright red strawberry in her mouth.