Sweet Tooth Parents Guide Novels & Stories

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.

Ellie gathered three bottles—two Bud Lights and one regular for Matt—popped their tops, grabbed some snack chips, and headed into the living room. “Are you on a junk food bender, Mom?” Matt asked, eyeing the chips and beer. “No, but it’s not every day my only son comes home to see me. I like to stock your favorites when I know you’re going to be here. Would you rather eat one of my Weight Watchers snacks?” “No, thank you,” Matt grimaced, and Ellie laughed. “I could just see you chowing down one of my bite-sized snack cakes.” “If it’s bite-sized, it would take the whole box for me to actually be chowing them down.”

When he came back, he had a little clear candy in his hand. "It's sugar-free," he said, holding it out. I didn't open my mouth, but a wave of nostalgia hit me. When I was a kid, my parents always gave me sugar-free candy after medicine. They worried about cavities, so real sweets were rare. But every now and then, they'd hand me one of these and pretend it was some big treat. Something inside me softened. Hayden stood there, patient, waiting for me to take the candy. After a beat, I opened my mouth and let him place it on my tongue.

See, I told you, she didn't even let me complete my sentence in my mind. . . I turned toward Pravi, Daksh & Eklavya to ask whether or not they need chocolate? Because I was going to purchase that for Mishri. I will bring chocolates for them as well. But Only Daksh and Pravi was there. Daksh said NO to the chocolates while Pravi agreed to it. . . "I want the biggest chocolate of the shop.", Mishri whispered in my ear. I know why is she doing that? Mom will scold her if she heard Mishri's words because a lot of chocolates can cause tooth decay.

“So, mind telling me about you being Anti-sweet tooth and why didnt you say anything in the first place-” “If I had what would’ve happened? It is just something I don’t like having-” “Yet, you had ice cream with my daughter a couple of times.” I pointed out and he sighed detaching his fingers away from mine as he leaned back. “Fine, i am fond of Ava. She’s such a sweet kid and I wanted to participate in a life I never had.” He admitted. “Even with how wealthy my family was, we didnt regularly have ice cream like a lot of people thought, in fact we barely had them. My father made sure of that, even with my mother’s sweet tooth, my father made sure none of his sons inherited that. The first ti

"You know, I think our baby might already have a sweet tooth... just like mama." "Is that a bad thing?" she asked, her face flickered with an offended expression. "Of course not," Arthur said, his voice filled with warmth and amusement. "I love your sweet tooth, babe. It's adorable and frankly, it's one of the many reasons I fell in love with you." He gave her a gentle squeeze. "Besides, having a kid who loves sweets as much as we do would just mean an extra dessert for us, wouldn't it?" Luna nodded and placed her head on his shoulder.

Michelle scooped up the child, seating her on her lap, and they both happily shared the cake. When Alex returned from the balcony, he was met with the sight of mother and daughter delighting in the cake. Recalling Michelle's earlier reprimand about Lizzy having too much sweet, he gently reminded her, "Too many sweets aren't good for kids. It's bad for their teeth and can stunt their growth." Michelle paused mid-bite, then pretending nonchalance, countered, "It's fine. Once or twice won't do any harm." Alex didn't comment further, thinking to himself, *Well, it's always as you say.*

Britney said. While reading a book in the corner, Elvin hummed in response without even raising his head. A second later, a pile of sweets fell onto his book. Frowning, he looked at the grinning Britney. "These are all my favorites! You can have them!" "I don't eat candy." Moving the sweets away, Elvin continued, "They cause cavities, so my mom doesn't allow me to eat them."

"But there are crumbs around your mouth." Duke Eaton subconsciously touched his lips. "I wiped my mouth." Vincent said, "I thought you said you didn't sneak a bite?" Duke Eaton stammered, "I just took one bite. Then, someone interrupted me and I dropped the strawberry doughnut." Vincent jumped off Duke Eaton's lap. With his hands on his hips, he said in a serious voice, "Mommy said Grandpa has high blood sugar and you can't eat sweets! "If you keep being so disobedient, I'll tell Mommy, and she'll give you a shot!"

She beamed and I widened my eyes in shock. “Ice cream? That's what you want?” “Dad never let me have too much of it but I love it so much. He says too much sugar can give me bad teeth.” “And he wasn't wrong but that doesn't mean we won't let you try it once in a while. Do you want a cookie to go with?” I asked and she bobbed her head immediately. “What about you, sweetheart? What do you want?” I turned to Alfred who seemed a little distracted.