Sweethome Novels & Stories

His sweat reeks of his cologne but I am too sad to enjoy the moment. His body goes stiff for a while before he relaxes. Suddenly, I remember Camilla's chat yesterday about Bryan's favorite drink. I thought his favorite drink was the coffee he usually requested when I was his secretary but I was nailed wrong when Camilla told me how much he loves chocolate drinks. I knew instantly that Jason got his love of chocolates from Bryan.

he whispered, still holding my hand as I followed him until we reached the last door. He quickly turned the door open. My jaw dropped open as I roam my eyes inside. There was a large bed in the room and drapery curtains with a white painted wall. It had a floral scent and a sweet candy scent that moved me back to a sunny day. “I want you to think of the designs of our future room,” he said smoothly. Gradually I could feel his gentle caress on my exposed shoulder. “Our room?” I said again. I could feel every single pound of my heart in my chest. I looked out the window to stop the tears from forming in my eyes. I feel like I don’t deserve it all.

Trying to prevent myself from falling victim into Bobby Goodwin’s hands, I leave as soon as Jamie’s breakfast is ready to go. Just when I am walking up the street planning to return to Minerva, a candy shop named Sweet Toothie catches my attention. On the display rack by the window, I see boxes in brown arranged neatly on it. On the brown boxes, gold words are seen on the lid. It says DeLafee. “DeLafee!” So this is the shop Victor mentioned last night, there are retail packages! I can get one without going to Chocolate Hut and order that fancy fountain!

I highly doubt that. As soon as we reached the penthouse I saw mom standing in the living room. She walked towards me and hugged me tightly. “How are you my sweet little girl” Suzie came in too and heard mom. “Yeah, your sweet little girl got herself pregnant with a mafia’s child” she was always annoyed when mom called me her sweet little girl. “Don’t talk nonsense, Suzie. She’s your sister; not to mention twin.” Mom scolded her and we all entered the living room. Mom made me sit on the couch and went into the kitchen. She made tea for us all and we had our loveliest family get-together of all time.

Sweet Perfect isn’t far from the townhouse, and I have the code for the entrance door at the main level. Gazing into Ace’s gentle brown eyes, I exhale. “Okay, my little man, mommy locked us out of the house, which means our only option is to walk to Sweet Perfect. We’ll be there in a couple of minutes. Ace barks happily and follows me down the sidewalk. Thankfully, I put my UGG boots and my coat on, so I’m warm and cozy. It’s a ten-minute walk to Sweet Perfect. Luckily, the house isn’t far, which is a plus.

Amelia as always was taking notes in her small notepad sitting in her lab. I begin going through the plan for the future homes that they wanted me to take care of, I present them the way that I was planning to build the homes I could see them agreeing to it. My mind keeps wandering to Amelia as I can smell her sweet caramel perfume almost filling the room. When I looked at the guest I asked them what they thought about it.

Even if she moved her hips slightly, the knot seemed to always be out of reach. “Oh, my sweet little mouse.” He said, and she knew he was behind her now. “I think I may need one of these for my office to see you spayed and ready for me all day.” He ran a finger down the front of her slowly. She wanted more of his touch, but she couldn’t move. “Baby don’t fight this. Just enjoy it. It will be a while that you are like that as well. No sense in fighting. Just feel.”