Sweet Cheeks Soul Cafe Novels & Stories

He bought this book. At the other corner of that street, he saw a café. Different desserts showcased outside at the counter, he can see them through the glass walls. He went inside the café, pushing through the glass door. The entire café smelled like caramels were melting everywhere. He went straight to the counter, looking at the long menu. Scanning every dish, from peanut butter cookie lush, cheesecake trifle, Oreo-chocolate mousse pie, black forest skillet brownie, S’mores Lasagna to cinnamon apple pancakes with vanilla maple syrup and more, also a variety of coffee like latte, espresso, mocha, Americano and also vanilla bean latte, caramel apple macchiato etc. made the list even long. H

From the soft music playing over the speakers to the end of the cafe was a shelf full of books, Café Sugar was a colourful place with the booths matching the red flooring and the designs of red and white blotches on the walls. A waitress came up to take our orders and her jaw dropped. “No freaking way! Caden Booker?!” She squealed. “Oh my God, it's my first time meeting you…” I interrupted her with a sigh. “I'd prefer it if you take our orders and not fondle over my fiance.” Her cheeks heated and she nodded softly. “I'm sorry about that, Mr. Asher.” While taking a sip of water, I shot a glare at Mark to order after I ordered a cup of cappuccino and strawberry-flavoured chocolate for Caden.

Akisha was not here so there is no objection hihihi. They were all done with their dessert while I had less than half the food. "Hey, I need to go now. I don't eat and run Trav ha!" Coleen laughed. It's just Travis and me. "How about me? Will you leave me? I will just be with you!" I shouted at Coleen. Even before Coleen could hear me she was already down the stairs of the cafe. I was about to put away my belongings and let my companion know when he suddenly spoke.

“Who needs real food when you can have pie?” I felt like I’d just met Cat forty years from now. “I’m pretty sure my best friend has said those exact words.” “Your best friend is a smart girl. Now, I don’t know how you operate, but I like to start my meals dessert first.” I followed her through the smattering of brightly colored tables inside the Kaleidoscope Café. She settled on a seat facing the window—with a slivered view of the river. In the back of my mind, I recalled another soon-to-be restaurant with an amazing panorama of that same river.

Scarlett changed her plan and instead of going to her bungalow she ordered her driver to take a U - turn towards the most expensive restaurant. "Hey! May I know where we are going?", Abeer asked, confused. "We are going for our surprise candle light dinner Mr. Handsome.", Scarlett giggled. "I really doubt your age now. Are you really a kid? I mean you don't act like one.", Abeer questioned looking at her. "I know I am special Mr. Handsome. You don't have to tell me.", Scarlett whispered and they both started laughing together. **** "Boss, you can't do this. I mean Neil Sir is not a good option for the next Mafia King. And everyone knows that clearly.", Liam said to Mr. Malhotra.

She sipped on her cocktail and continued with her explanation. "That said, we have millionaires and billionaires as clients here Lorraine. That's why we keep it close. There are no sluts, whores, nor strippers in our list of sugar babies, almost all of them are socialites just like yourself. Most will want to have sex with you. While the older daddies, usually just want the companion of a beautiful young woman by their side. Just because they can. As for boundaries of sex, that's for you and your sugar daddy to talk about, and will remain private amongst you both." My turn on sipping my cheap soda. But she quickly ordered my favorite vodka cherry. "It's on me, just because you took your time

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

It was closing time at P**e's café; a quaint and humble space large enough to comfortably accommodate twenty-five seated customers and five more at the waitress' bar. Leather booths lined the front wall, and the large glass windows were decorated with orange, red, yellow and brown maple leaf stickers. The neon open sign which faced the street soon switched to Closing Soon. The usual strong scent of freshly grounded coffee beans had faded in the atmosphere, and blended perfectly with the soft aroma of the last baked sweets left in the store that day; vanilla with a hint of dark roast.

she whispered, stepping out. ******* The Café: A Brief Refuge The café was a striking departure from the sterile, high-pressure environment of Wellington Holdings. Its interior boasted a delightful blend of rustic warmth and contemporary elegance. Exposed brick walls were adorned with shelves of books and curios, while vibrant greenery hung in macramé holders from the ceiling. The air was saturated with the scents of freshly brewed coffee, spiced chai, and warm pastries, providing a temporary relief for Amelia’s frayed nerves.They opted for a secluded booth, far removed from the bustling groups of customers. Jake signaled the waiter and made his order without checking with her—he chose a str

"Do we have a deal, then? Don't forget to get some cash. We don't accept bank transfers here for safety reasons." My mind was jumbled. What was she talking about? Why was she so familiar with all this? Were she and Yvonne really pimping themselves out?