Strawberry Shortcake Oc Novels & Stories

"Strawberry milk and a slice of chocolate cake with a pistachio filling. Get it at Bakes N' Dates and be back before three-thirty." "Bakes N' Dates is an hour away from here," Jake forgot to keep his thoughts in his head. "Yeah, you should get going...I won't tolerate any lateness," The Director wooshed him out with a commanding finger. "What did he want?" Larry bumped shoulders with Jake when he came out looking like a missing ostrich. "Bakes N' Dates," Jake muttered. "Holy crap, you're in trouble," Larry froze. "Why, what's wrong?" Jake was even more confused.

Narrow tables stood in close rows and a long display case stretched along one wall. Adrian stepped closer and studied the selection until he found what he was looking for. The strawberry shortcake stood near the center of the display, pale layers of sponge and cream crowned with fresh strawberries arranged in careful rows. The light glaze across the fruit caught the overhead lights. He remembered it clearly from university days when Lena would sit across from him arguing with intensity about subjects she cared about too deeply to abandon, often forgetting the cake entirely until he pushed the plate closer. “This one,” Adrian said.

I sighed. “ So what's the plan? ” “ The plan is rather simple. All I need you to do is cry for your strawberry shortcakes, ” I beamed. “ Strawberry shortcakes? ” Chloe was both surprised, confused and excited. I guess that's the result of excess sugar. “ Yes, so it's operation strawberry shortcakes! ” * * * *

The rest of his weekend seemed to drag on, his mother walked around with her shoulders slumped. While his father tried everything, he could to console her. Seeing the way, his parents were acting made him want to do something special for them. He thought about leaving the house so they could enjoy alone time but that wasn’t enough. Kenji searched the recesses of his mind to find the perfect desert to make for them. The one that stood out the most was the delectable Opera Cake. Layers of almond sponge cake soaked in coffee syrup with ganache, coffee French buttercream and covered in a chocolate glaze. Yes, that’s the perfect one for them.

Susan on the other hand is piping nutella and cream filling into their signature bombolino which was basically Italian doughnuts. "Woahhh! This place smells heavenly!!" He commented as he walked around the worktable watching Jamie and Susie work. "I know right! These are my bakers Susan and Jamie." Susan and Jamie briefly looked up from their worktable and gave Ryder a smile. "Nice to meet you." Ryder waved a little. "This all looks so good. What's that?" "Oh! That's our strawberry shortcake doughnuts. Available on pre order only." "Oh it looks so delicious. Can I have one? I'm ready to pay." Ryder begged.

Elise and Karmen waited on them. Every booth was filled with well-dressed people enjoying my dessert. It almost brought joyful tears to my eyes. That night alone, I sold twenty-five vanilla and chocolate dishes and ten strawberry cakes. It seemed like an overnight success! But there was something missing. In the back of my mind, I wanted to share this with a certain someone. There was one strawberry shortcake left. With a snap decision, I packed it into a small box and borrowed Elise's borrowed horse for a quick ride.

Adom just followed after him after he had locked his door, and they walked over to the Sebestian car. “I was thinking we could get fast food and then go for a walk by the beach. I fancy dinner; it feels so formal.” Sebestian said and looked at Adom. “Sounds good; I have been cra-uh. I mean, loving the chicken from KFC,” Adom said, almost slipping up. Just the thought of having chicken again made his mouth water. “Chicken it is then.”

Although there are only a few people inside, the cashier greets me happily as she welcomes me. "What are you looking for, sir?" She asks. "Do you have strawberry cake?" "Yes, but unfortunately, sir, it's per slice now. So there's no whole cake." I nod as she explains and putting where the slices are. I view that there are only 3 left. Arthur might like it as well so I can buy them all. "I'll take them all, and can you give to of these." I point my finger to the flavored strawberry macaroons. "Ok, sir, I'll put them in a pack. Just go to the counter and pay for it now while we are preparing it."

"I was hired." Geneva gave Nicholas a look, scratching all the praises she had just showered him with in her heart. "You can call me Christiano Ivanov, a hot name, I know." The young man continued rapping in his Italian accent. "Here is your strawberry cake as ordered by my client. A few additions of my gorgeous creative mind, may I present, are a few heart melted with fondue, multiple dips of caramel, milk chocolate, dark chocolate, brownie bites ––— and because my client emphasized dramatically on the strawberries, I decided, why not throw in some more into the show. So here you have it, strawberry made pistachio cake, rhubarb crisp and phyllo turnovers, were prepared too. "

Within minutes, I have two filets and some fresh shrimp packaged up. "Dessert." I tap my finger against my chin. Going over to the pastry section, I see a strawberry shortcake that literally makes my mouth water, and I happen to know that's Ransom's favorite. I do a quick stop in the spices section to get stuff to make a marinade and then pick up a six pack of Coronas along with some limes.