Novel & Cerita Strawberry Shortcake Oc

Nagnginginig ang kamay na binuksan ko nag sobre’t tumambad sa akin ang napaka eleganteng sulat kamay ng prinsipe. Genessia, Strawberry is not the best flavor of chocolate. It's dark and truffle. You can suffer OAS from eating those stupid strawberries or worst, hives. DON'T EAT THOSE. P.S. Don't you ever dare send this back to me. You won’t like it. Don't test me. - Kamahalan

If she gets too famous, she can't stroll and shop without disturbance like this. Talking about the movie, because she was afraid to watch people's reactions and getting bad ratings, she didn't dare to open any news. It's one of the reasons why she goes to retail therapy today. She needs something sweet and soft and creamy to cheer her up and ease her anxiousness. Maybe a strawberry shortcake and mango pudding will do her good. When she arrived at the Japanese brand dessert café, she quickly drools over the cake behind the glass. "Hmm… I want one strawberry shortcake, two mango pudding, aw this cute little bear too. Is it chocolate?" Xiao Ni asked, pulling the shades from the face. She asks w

“Here, try this. I really like cakes, and strawberry is my favorite. You might like it. You're not allergic to strawberries, are you?” Oliver denies it again, without knowing if he really was allergic or not; he didn't even know what that word meant. A plate appeared in front of him with a large piece of the cake, with a white topping of pastry cream and strawberries. Before taking a piece with his fingers, Chrystal handed him a spoon and he imitated the girl's movement to taste the dessert. Oliver's face is worthy of portraying; his eyes totally opened by the flavors inside his mouth. It was an explosion: sweet, very, very sweet, delicious. There was no other thought other than keep eating

00"There won't be any accidents this time, will there?" 00At the moment, in Longteng Square of Campbell City, he was standing in a famous dessert shop, talking to her with his phone in his hand. 00"No, I won't," said Cassandra. 00"Okay, I'll wait for you." 00"That's right." 00He hung up the phone and pointed at the desserts in his database. "I want strawberry cake, chestnut crispy cakes, and one of the mannefe salad truffle cakes. Wrap them up for me."

Nicole was stunned for a moment when she saw the private brand on it. “There was still some left when you went there?” Clayton raised his brows and smiled. “They’re freshly made. I talked to her husband about work at noon, so I asked her to reserve a variety of these. I was just lucky.” Nicole smiled in surprise. Although her heart admonished her not to eat, her mouth was still very honest. The strawberry cake in front of her was so tempting that she could not help but take a bite with a spoon. The feeling of it melting in her mouth was really memorable. It was absolutely amazing.

Chapter 19 After the finishing touches, Jayda stared at her just-concluded creation. The two tiers red velvet cake had red crumbs around and layered with dripping like cheese butter frosting coupled with an animated picture of Moana in the middle. It's a couple of minutes past two and she is more than happy to have finished the job on time.

The woman gestured towards the table; covering it was a collection of different flavored cakes. "Cake~!!" Forgetting all about her sandwich, Maria's heart pounded with excitement, sweet-tooth aching, craving to try a sample. "Up first is my delicious strawberry lemon cake!" Charlotte picked up a small round decorative cake covered in pink frosting, adorned with slices of strawberries and lemons.

There were huge flower pots outside, spilling with flowers of different colors. “Looks the same, right?” she asked, her face beaming with pride. “Yeah,” Ryo answered, nodding his head. “What cakes do you sell?” He recalled she was here to study baking. “A lot but my strawberry shortcake and chocolate cake are to die for.” She clutched on her chest and gave him a wink. “Really?” “Yup! I’d bake one for you but I don’t have ingredients stocked right now.” “Too bad.” He regretted he cannot sample her cakes.

Tony asked with a coy smirk. "Wha- heheheheheeee, I can't hide shit from you-" He said with a nice blush. Tony snorted. "Ok, fine. I was lookin' around on the web for stuff around here and I saw this place a little over an hour from here in Ocean City that makes Nutella crepes and waffles and Nutella soft-serve. I neeeed them- Like, bad dude," Dillon rambled on and shot him his best puppy-dog eyes. The things he'd do out of love for the kid. "So you want me to drive over two hours total to get soft-serve for breakfast?" Tony summarized aloud.

Hussain chuckled lowly, “I— will try them...” “Great,” he spun around, using a spatula to place the danishes in a small bowl, “Again... I'm sorry about Rajero,” the new chef handed me the bowl. “It's ok, thanks for the treats,” I nodded, Clutching the bowl tightly to my chest, I headed, into the ring, where tournaments are usually held, and most likely where the fight will be too. Sitting down I look down in the circle, hoping for a miracle. Uncovering the dish I bit into one of the rectangular shape shortcakes, the strawberry bits stuffed inside goes well with the warm, thick syrup and the whipped cream,