Strawberry Shortcake's Berry Bitty Adventures Blueberry Muffin นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"So did you guys decide which one is my favorite item on the menu?" "Key Lime pie." One guy piped up. "Apple crumble Cake." The other said with so much concentration I had to hold a back smile "Pineapple upside down cake." The overly enthusiastic guy said, who had accepted the bet in the first place. "Rhubarb." The last guy said. I looked at the four boys whose names I didn't know and just shook my head, telling them that all of them were wrong. "Aiden? What about you?" "Blueberry muffin?" He looked like a cute, little puppy when he skimmed over the menu in the hope of finding my favorite item.

he blurted out before sprinting out of the room. It was the strangest thing, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it long because Eileen and Bethany had moved over to the batter and were getting ready to put some in the pan. I opened the fridge and took out some fresh strawberries and a bowl of whipping cream the cook must have made yesterday. Walking over to Bethany, who was still in Eileen’s arms, watching her make pancakes, I took her little hand and dipped a finger into the whipped cream. Bethany giggled and sucked on her finger.

Damon called flicking through an unnecessarily thick catalogue of cake designs. "How is that even a question Damon. Obviously, blueberry." Clary replied. "I know you love blueberry, but I don't think it's a good idea for the cake. It'll turn it blue and people may think that it's the sex of the baby." "Ahh good point. I still want blueberries though." Clary pouted. "Sure, beloved. How about blueberry muffins to give away and blueberry pie desert and the main cake can be a strawberry and cream filled Victoria sponge. Three tiers of course."

“So… any guesses?” “Key lime tart,” one boy said immediately. “Walnut apple crumble,” another followed. “Caramel pineapple upside-down cake,” said the short-haired boy who had jumped in first. “Rhubarb cheesecake,” the last one offered. I looked at the four boys whose names I didn’t know and shook my head. “Sorry. All wrong.” “Alex?” I prompted. He frowned, studying the menu with an earnestness that made him look like a puzzled retriever. “Blueberry muffin?”

I was keeping a close eye on you. My head dropped slightly, ‘What’s in those bags?’ I jerked my chin towards them, already smelling the sweetness of the pastries concealed inside. ‘This, I wasn’t sure what you liked, so I got options,’ he pulled out blueberry muffins, chocolate chip muffins, pecan pastries and almond croissants, ‘I know sometimes you don’t eat early in the morning, so I wanted to make sure you had some brain fuel.’

When I open my eyes again, they are both staring at me, eyes dark with lust. Blushing, I finish off the brownie. “That was so good.” I say, before seeing a blueberry muffin next to me. I pick it up and pass it towards Tony, who watches me with a grin. “Here, baby. Try this. I know you love blueberries.” I offer. Chuckling, he accepts the muffin and takes a bite out of it. He moans quietly, nodding his head and turning to Nick. “You were right about going with this bakery, brother. That girl knows what she’s doing.”

She rolled her eyes. “Well, I thought you'd still be feeling bad about earlier so I brought you a muffin.” I handed her a blueberry muffin wrapped with a bright blue wrapper with red hearts on it. Digging through the trash hadn't been fun. “Thanks" she smiled at me. “No problem, eat it all." I smiled, my smile turned wicked as I watched her take a bite of the poisoned muffin. One down, lots to go….

The entire drive home, all Scarlett could think about was Gage and the way that he was blessed with pain, his small face twisted in it. --- Scarlett "You have the best blueberry muffins. I don't know your secret. I've tried making the recipe you shared with me a dozen times, but they never quite work out. What is your trick?" Wren joked, washing the worn yellow mixing bowl. Scarlett's kitchen was filled with the most heavenly aroma. Wren and Scarlett had been baking continuously for the last two hours. They'd made cookies, muffins, and even a tray of brownies. Scarlett took a nip of her muffin and shoved it into her mouth, savoring the sweetness. "I have no secrets, it's just the recipe," sh

The banner was homemade and pink glitter was poured on it, making it shimmer and shine. On the table in front of her snacks like; biscuits, buns, apple juices, a bowl filled with caramel, caramel chews, honey muffins, apple tarts, pumpkin pies, onion bagels, meringue, caramel muffins, potato wedges, chocolate, brownies and to crown it all, strawberry pancakes were piled up waiting for her. She couldn’t control the joy that filled her on seeing everything. Tears formed in her eyes. Tears of immense joy she couldn’t control.

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.