Novel & Cerita Sweet Home

Laura - The house in the suburbs The kiss that awakens me is sweet. Hot lips slip cleanly over the skin of my nape, igniting a thrilling amount of pleasure. I’m in no mood for sex, but his touch offers another form of delight I’ll gladly take. A sense of peace washes over me, rinsing away everything bad; my bleak existence; the fear that takes hold every morning when I see that I'm alive.

Sasha replied and with a sly smirk forcefully pulled Jeremy to the sweets shop on the way. Jeremy realizing Sasha's real deal―tried to hastily convince her to go back home quicker but Sasha pinched Jeremy's arm and ran to the sweets shop with eyes glittering, like that of a child. The sweets shop was a small pink and yellow one storeyed building with a sickening name―called 'Sprouting Smiles'. Jeremy didn't get why a sweet shop should have such a name. When Jeremy entered, he saw Sasha with her arms full of sweets and two large bags of gummy bears hanging from her hand.

The door closed, and soon I heard the sound of running water. I sat there, very still. Then his phone beeped. My eyes drifted to it, lying on the edge of the bed. I don’t know why I looked. Maybe I should have ignored it. But I didn’t. I reached for it slowly, my fingers trembling. And that was when I saw the messages. Sugar Pie: I can’t wait to give you this pie. Richard: I had a very stressful day, and you know just the perfect thing to cool me off.

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

We were having lunch at Sweet Tooth Diner, where almost everything served had a touch of sweetness—from their naturally made sauces and tender chicken to the delectable pastries and even the vibrant vegetable salads. This restaurant was one of the best around, though I wouldn't recommend it for someone with diabetes. We were currently seated on the patio near the palm trees, enjoying the calming and peaceful atmosphere that made our meal even more enjoyable. "I'll be just fine," I reassured her, gesturing to the little one beside me. "I have this little one to keep me company." Evei took a sip of her cucumber water, glancing over at Zendra, who was eagerly devouring her fries, clearly wantin

It should have looked severe. Instead, it made him look dangerous in an entirely different way. I stared. He noticed immediately. “You approve?” “I am considering whether the sanctuary is trying to seduce me on your behalf.” His laugh warmed the night. “It has excellent instincts.” The sanctuary smelled different too. Not only of clean water and night air as it had before. Now the breeze carried sweetness. Sugar. Flowers in full bloom. Something warm and rich beneath it, like pastries fresh from an oven, honey melting into cream, fruit just cut open under summer light.

They drove across the city and Peace stopped her jeep before a small shop. “What are we doing at a Pastry shop?” Ada asked with surprise. “Calm down! You will know it when the time comes,” Peace got off and before closing the door she spoke again, “I will be back in a while, you can come if you want,” she added. “Nope! Sweets are not my thing, I will pass,” Ada waved her hand. “Okay! I will be back,” Peace closed the door behind her and walked into the diabetes shop.

Luca's presence was steady, warm, and comforting in a way I had not felt for a long time. Being around him made Silvercrest feel lonely and more like home, yet I could not help feeling uneasy. A single pregnant woman was spending so much time with a well-regarded researcher. Would that harm his reputation? "Luca," I finally asked, "will this make things difficult for you?" "For me?" He blinked, then laughed softly. "I'm single. What trouble could there be?" "But—" "No buts," he interrupted. "We're senior and junior. Helping you is only natural."

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore seemed to provide comfort during those moments. I admit that one of the reasons I came here was in the hope that Josh and I might still reconcile. But now, it's clear to me that it's unlikely to happen. Who wouldn't be interested or attracted to Ate Aika? She has everything – beauty, a comfortable life, sweetness, and kindness. Any man who meets her would indeed be drawn to her. And even though Ate Aika is a bit older, that's not a hindrance for Josh not to like her. Besides, they really suit each other.

"Why don't you ever come home and tell Mom, honey?" “Assalamualaikum, Mom. Sazkia misses Mom " Amanda, Sazkia's mother, immediately hit her daughter's shoulder who was still in her arms. She was annoyed to hear the word miss which came out of Sazkia's tiny lips. “What kind of homesickness when you don't come home to visit Mother at all? I've even forgotten how it feels to miss you " "Is it true? Did you forget what it felt like to miss me? Oh my God, I'm sad to hear it Mom "