Sweet Tooth Age Rating Novels & Stories

The peach filled was again, a little too sweet when compared with the honey lemon. Not that they weren’t all delicious. There was more flavor in each of those than in any meal he’d had since he was 8 years old. The sweetness was just overwhelming to what he was used to. Now he was supposed to tell Jackson his favorite. His heart ticked up and he cleared his throat to give himself just an extra second. “The first one,” he forced the words out.

It grew warmer, thicker, filling with a rich, sweet scent that made my mouth water instinctively. The truth was, I don't really have much of a sweet tooth. My childhood wasn't filled with cookies and cakes. I grew up in a quiet, cold house where I often chewed bitter paracetamol tablets like gum, just to have something to do, the chalky taste a familiar comfort.

Petra hands a small tray of chocolate and gingerbread cookies to Kayola. “Kayola?” Petra calls as she prepares a warm glass of milk for Kayola. “Yes, Aunt” “Why don’t you tell me about Sugar Lips, and before you feign ignorance, I am talking about Keevan and the kiss you both had before you came in,” Wanda starts to giggle, and poor Kayola groans, covering her face with her hands “Aunt, I don’t have anything to say” she replies, her face reddening with embarrassment.

"I'll do the honor to introduce you to it," "Den Den! Ice cream!" Sadie screeched on his hips before throwing me her innocent curious eyes, looking surprised to have screeched in front of a stranger. "You always promise her sweets on your every visit, but she gotta eat proper food first before ice cream." I pointed out. "You're just like my sister," he shook his head. I softly pinched Sadie's cute cheeks. She shyly smiled and leaned deeply against Arden's neck. So cute.

Rebecca raised her gaze and savored the dessert as it melted on her tongue. "Well, that's truly my honor." Rebecca smiled and looked down as she continued to nibble on the small cake. However, before getting through even half of it, she lost interest. While the sweetness could lift one's mood, consuming too much wasn't advisable. Perhaps due to her age, Rebecca no longer craved sweets as eagerly as she did as a child. Hence, it didn't taste as good. Rebecca took a sip of the latte and found it excessively sweet too. Subsequently, she reached for a cup of warm water and sipped it to cleanse the lingering sweetness between her teeth.

He smiled and looked at me through the rear view mirror. “Anything for you doll.” I smiled and looked back at Rena. She reached out to give me a high five. “Do you think you’ll be able to convince Gabe and Byron to eat sweets?” Kane and Cally laughed. “If you can do that doll, I’ll buy you sweets everyday.” I looked at Kane, once again reminded of how little I knew of my mates. “You enjoy sweets then? They do not?” He scoffed. “Apparently sweets are bad for you, I have an incurable sweet tooth. I’m your guy for random cravings. Instead of making you feel bad, I’ll indulge too!” Cravings, I wonder how bad they would get if already I was craving food.

I did not infact want any of it, save for the few mango flavored candy, oh and the sour patch packets, but I could not, in my right mind let her have all that sugar. “No way, I did all the work.” That much I could not argue with. Angie was leaning on the couch-not sitting- as she ate a bowl of gelato with ketchup. Urrgh. The horror. “Mummy screamed when she saw a chainsaw man.” Heidi promptly announced, Angie snorted. “Look at all the candy I got. I’m going to have so many cavities!” “first off, It was the terrifier and well…he was terrifying, second, that candy is gonna last you till you turn eighteen.” Heidi wasn’t even listening.

"As I said before, you're a genius. I can't imagine anything you make being anything but mouthwatering." "Well, you're going to have to start being pickier, because you can't have all the flavors." There's a dark glint in his eyes that makes his smile look devilish. "Then I guess we're going to have to keep tasting." I give him spice cake with cream cheese frosting next, then mocha cake with coffee buttercream. He tries each while continuing to watch me closely - or is he just watching the way I watch him? After the mocha cake, we finally start to get somewhere. He says, "That one is good, but I think I'd prefer something a little sweeter."

I called her sounding irritated. She shot me a look. She had one of her perfectly shaped brow raised which made her even more alluring. My Adam's Apple moved as I swallowed. I felt my thing down there reacted. I was always like this whenever I see her. It was worse when I smell her. I wanted to reprimand myself because I was acting like I was still in my puberty stage. I should control my libido unless I want to mess things up. "Stop calling me honey!" she said in a cold voice.

The least he could do now was to speak up for me, right? But he didn't. He only glanced at me, then comforted Bianca gently in his arms. "It's okay. We found it, didn't we? If you want, I'll get you another one in a few days." Found it? Was he seriously siding with her? As soon as the words left his mouth, everyone else instantly jumped in. "Oh my god, I never thought Eve would be a thief." "I'm keeping my distance from now on." "Disgusting. Who steals someone's birthday present at their birthday party? She must be insane."