Sweethearts Novels & Stories

F I F T E E N Y E A R S A F T E R “You’re my honey bunch, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin, you’re my sweetie pie. You’re my cuppycake gumdrop soogums boogums, you’re the apple of my eye and I love you so and I want to know that I’ll always be right here, and I love to sing sweet songs for you because you are so dear.” Aimee sang with a wide happy grin as she drew Hello Kitty’s face on the cupcakes, humming as she squeezed her piping bag.

Wehn he finally brought her to the elevator, she was clinging on to him like a koala and started blabbing out things she would never utter when she was conscious. She looked at Nick and said seductively, " Hey handsome, you look as good as Nick but you are very sweet. I like you very much." Hearing this Nick's scalp went numb, but he quickly got back to his sense and thought he would play with her. "Do you like Nick that much? Who is he?"

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.

I got my bouquet, I got a question, are you trying to give me diabetes or perhaps get me hooked on sugar? It takes him a few minutes before he texts me back. ... oh no, the only thing I'd want you hooked on is me Stormie and I'd never make you sick! do you not like sweets? .... the only time I really have sweets is when I'm suffering monthly, I'm not too crazy about sweets but thank you though, it's just the sugar rush of energy I needed to get through the afternoon ... you're very welcome Stormie ... what are you up to though?

It was obvious from the way they looked at me, wondering what laid beneath my modest outfits. Caleb Harlan, the camp's most popular badboy. He moved about with that smirk he wore on his face, one that said he heard every sermon on temptation but was till hell bent on being a tempter. Caleb was the guy smuggling in candy bars that tasted like forbidden heaven, telling ghost stories that caused the little ones to shiver in fear and flirting like it was his job.

Kara asked suspiciously, narrowing her eyes at the package like it held something dangerous. “Open it and see,” Cassandra said with a mischievous grin. Kara pried it open… and gasped. “No. Way.” Her eyes darted up to Cassandra, wide with delight as she tore deeper into the box. “Yep,” Cassandra said, leaning back with a triumphant smile. “Your favorite midnight snack.” “Chocolate hearts!” Kara squealed, tearing one out and holding it up like a prize. “Wait… does this mean you’re staying the night?”

Inside was a blue heart that had ‘Snips and snails and puppy dog tails is what I’m made of’ written on it. “A boy?” Helen asked quietly and looked at Reese. “You have a little prince.” JD and Jaxon high-fived behind the couch. Reese pulled out the second box and found a pink heart. “Sugar and spice and everything nice makes me sweet.” He read. “And I have another princess.” “Yes.” Jolene said as she and Cheryl fist bumped. “And Dr. Aberton?” Dean said as he motioned to the doctor. “You’ll have to forgive me, I wanted to see your reaction.” He handed over another small box.

"I understand. You're not to be blamed. You're not used to all this" Amelia thanked him for understanding. He threw a sweet to his mouth and asked to give her one. She took it from him and tossed it inside of his mouth. "How does it taste?" It started out pleasant but soon, Amelia frowned. There was a strange smell coming from the sweet's wrapper. " What is this?" "Well, you said you wanted an ice cream. It might be easy to get one right now but there are sweets here. They are crescent's moon rocks. Sweet as they could ever be"

Chloe suddenly flinched and she looked at her mother with dark circles under her eyes. "Shoot it, Mom, I hate that" she half yelled in her tiny voice. Crystal chuckled, she could not believe how much the little girl had grown in just a few years. Today was finally her seventh birthday. " Am sorry Sweet candy" she mumbled slowly. "Apology accepted," said Chloe. Chloe picked up a Barbie doll which was on her dressing table then she began to walk away. Just a few steps to the door Which was wide open, Chloe stopped on her track and turned, facing the crystal.