Novel & Cerita Sweet Tooth Clown

There were large containers filled with drinks and there were so many sweets. Clara was so excited and surprised to see Alex in a very different state. His milk face was covered with orange, green and blue colour powder while he was constantly smiling which was a rare sight to see. She wished to take those colors and smash them over his face like all doing. Without any hesitation, she took a handful of red colours and walked towards Alex.

It was the least he could do. “Things are going well—DAVE PUT THAT GIANT GUMMY BEAR DOWN, WE’RE ONLY HERE FOR THE RUNTS!” fake Carl shouts and the real Carl cracks a small smile. They must be at Madame Sweets, Ash Cannon’s cute little candy store on the corner of Mulberry and Star Avenue. Carl would give anything to be him right now. Except wait, no, he wouldn’t. Going back would mean he’d have to deal with the stress and the pressure again. And he couldn’t handle that. He didn’t think anyone could really.

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

Her pussy clamps down and I’m done, I pull out just in time, stroking myself twice, I paint her ass and lower back with my cum. We collapsed, panting. She rolled over, pulling me down for a lazy kiss. “You are not sick at all, are you?” she asks, smirking. I laugh against her mouth. “Just a little bit. But mostly horny as hell.” She swats my chest. “Bad boy. Clara’s gonna kill us.” “Worth it,” I say, already hardening again as she strokes me lazily.

If he wanted, he could make a killing as a runway model, though I doubted he’d ever do anything so “basic” He returned less than five minutes later with Sweet Tooth’s signature pink-and-golden cake box tucked beneath one arm. He dumped it in my lap, snapped his umbrella closed, and reversed out of the parking spot without so much as blinking. “Do you ever smile?” I asked, peeking inside the box to make sure they hadn’t messed up the order. Nope. One Strawberry Shortcake Cheesecake, coming right up. “It might help with your condition.” “What condition?” Peter sounded bored.

"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.

~Cassie’s POV~ Arnold’s maids dragged me towards the stage where he stood with a atrocious sneer on his face. He clenched my hands tightly making them numb. He came closer to me and sniffed. Eww, why’d he sniff me like a dog does to his bone before licking it. “You smell so good.” He said almost moaning it. “How can you marry someone who has already been with someone?” I emphasized the word ‘someone’ indicating to Liam. “I don’t understand.”

So, searching for them will wait, till he completes the quest. "Care to join me?!" Spiro said as he presented a kind of, 'sweets packed inside a Nylon' , to him. "What is this??" asked Vic. "I call it dragon sweet. The others call it Mint but I don't like calling it that. It sounds dumber to it's appearance." Spiro explained. "Dragon sweet! An amazing name, Let me see it." Vic requested and Spiro handed over the sweets. "Hmmn, I like it." Vic said as he swallowed the sweets.

We were done. But then he kissed me, he kissed me slowly. Agonizingly, painfully, slow, as he tasted my lips and open my mouth and took my arms to his shoulder. He palmed my neck, taking me closer to his lips. "You're not my sugar baby. You are my woman. My girlfriend, my someone special, and I would like to introduce you to my parents if you're willing. Please say yes?" He whispered to my ear, his voice was low, sexy, and would definitely make me wet if I was not on my period.

His face changed. "What?" I looked down at my phone again. Then back at him. "Don't follow me." "Dahlia—" "I said don't." For the first time since Max met me, I saw him hesitate. Maybe he finally saw it. The part of me that didn't smile. The part I usually kept hidden. I walked away. And this time, Max didn't follow. Good. Because whoever had taken Sienna was about to learn something important. Jude was right. People shouldn't trust sweet girls, especially when the sweet girl has finally stopped pretending.