Sweet Suga Novels & Stories

Sonia exclaimed and said “The fields we're flying over right now produce some of the highest-quality sugarcane, which is used to make sugar, ethanol, and other products." Excited chatter filled the cabin as they took out their binoculars and cameras and started snapping pictures of the incredible landscape. The lush green sugarcane swayed gently in the breeze, creating a beautiful wave-like pattern across the field. The afternoon sun shone down on the field, casting a golden glow and adding to its mesmerising beauty.

“No. They came? I didn’t see them. Oh, maybe they left before I got there.” “How is Dad?” Saka asked, approaching. “Well, that’s how it is. You’re an old man. It’s time…” “Dad… come on. Don’t be like that.” Saka crossed his arms. “Don’t eat sweet foods. Dad has to control the sugar that goes into his body.” Hendrick just nodded. “You’ve always known that Dad loves sweet foods the most. Especially sweet coffee, Dad won’t be able to give it up.” Saka narrowed his eyes. “I won’t let Dad eat or drink sweet foods or drinks anymore.”

We both leaned in at the same time and took a bite. The moment the hot sauce hit my tongue, I grinned. It was exactly as good as I remembered — sweet, tangy, with that perfect little kick. But Nyla’s reaction was even better. Her eyes widened dramatically, and she let out a little surprised moan as she chewed faster, fanning her mouth with her free hand. “Wow, it’s actually really nice!” she said, nodding enthusiastically, still chewing. “Even with chips! The sweetness hits first, then that little kick… it’s like my mouth is dancing!”

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.

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

"Anyway, here I am actually considering your offer. But I got a few questions, and I don't know if I can or can not, but I have some quirks. I don't know. I don't know how these things work. Shit. Maybe I shouldn't come." "Hey...hey, it's okay. That's what I'm here for. So, ask away." "Well, first what is the scope of this sugar baby entailed to? Is it just a companion? or do we have to have sex with them? And is there any boundaries? I mean there are some kinky people out there, and I'm not sure I'm one of them." I stopped right there and waited for her answers.

A month went by so fast. Nicho is busy working on a property project that he handles in a cool village in Italy. This project has actually been designed and will be presented to Alena. A magnificent Mansion had been built so beautifully. Nicho plans to make this Mansion a vacation spot for himself and his little family when summer arrives. But now it's all just a dream. There was no Alena, and no small family to accompany her that day. Instantly Nicho's hopes were dashed, as if God had played a trick on his heart. Nicho no longer wants to expect love.

Irawan's gaze was like a monster to her. "No, it's not. Irawan shook his head. " Then ?" "The sweetness is just right. And when I drink it cold, but it's amazing, my wife makes me a hot and cold iced tea. " “God, is this my work today? Hot and cold tea? As I feel? Impossible." Saskia's muttering softly made Irawan look at her with a seductive smile. Saskia immediately reached out her hand to grab the cup from Irawan's hand, but Irawan refused. he hides the cup behind his back.

She'd somehow landed herself a taste of the wealthy life. I had to admit, this sugar daddy’s taste was, to put it mildly, quite peculiar. "No, not at all. Ms. Lawrence looks like a kind, family-oriented woman." I practically bit down on the words "kind" and "family-oriented". Mom coughed guiltily and hurriedly held a peeled grape up to Kyle's mouth. "Kyle, sit down and rest. Leave tutoring the child to Mr. Wilder." Kyle casually took hold of her hand. Though he was smiling, there was an unmistakable sense of control in his voice.

he asked me sweetly. I smiled and nodded at him. "Absolutely! Thank you for this." A sweet smile spread across Josh's lips. "You know what, my Yeobo? If Korea has K-pop, and the Philippines has P-pop. Do you know what I have?" "Huh? What?" He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "I have the popwer to make you happy," he said, making me smile. When he pulled away, I was surprised when he suddenly raised his hand in front of my face, and from there, a sparkling necklace emerged.