Sweetly Scooped Novels & Stories

"I know you are. But everyone deserves a little treat now and then, and I think today calls for one." They drove for a few more minutes until they pulled up to a small ice cream parlor nestled on the corner of a charming street. The neon sign above the door read *Sweet Scoop*, and the cozy, old-fashioned look of the place made it feel inviting. Theo parked the car, turning off the engine before looking at Lily with a grin. "Ice cream?" she asked, her eyes brightening as she glanced at the shop. "Theo, you didn’t have to." He shrugged casually, though he was pleased to see the change in her expression. "I know, but I wanted to. Come on, it’ll be fun."

Has it slipped your mind that Zeeve is attractive even when he's merely walking around? When I thought about it, the inside of my cheeks expanded. Auxel, if I am not mistaken, is a bandmate of Zeeve's who I believe is the man I was looking at the time. He looked at me with a wary expression. “Can you tell me how you found out?” “Well, Sancha was a big admirer of your music, but he was clearly more taken with Carter.” I replied, pausing to stop myself from saying that I am a fan too.

At the exact meeting time, the seven Wielders that’d compose the Blue Spear (a crude name though it sounded in Z’s ears, that’s been the name of the team for three years, which was also the very year that they’ve snuck the trophy out of the Skipper’s grasp) made their way to the field. Z moved back and allowed them to walk first, narrowing her eyes at them. Between the five girls, it was Sloane who caught her attention first. She was wearing a black sports bra and leggings. It was embracing her super-curved body. She supposed it’s what they call Coca-Cola body, but there’s no way she’s going to voice it out because whether she admitted it or not, Sloane’s sexier than she was. Somehow, even t

My mind rambled about just what would keep him up all night. “Well aren't you quite the worker huh Mr Ethan,” Coach Jeff said, snapping me right back from my thoughts, as he handed me twice buckets of socks and a mop from yesterday, “Now get too work young man. ” His smile, a descriptive one of the devils himself, I must say. I gritted my teeth, my eyes glaring at the smug look on his face as he picked up his stuff. Silver pulled me closer, her low voice right in my ears, “Just push through, it is the last day and after this, we are all going to have a short after-party. ”

"Ms. Valenti, congratulations. You have passed the screening for the confidential experiment. If you join the program, you'll need to travel to Silvercrest, and your domestic identity will be erased. Are you willing to participate?" I had planned to refuse. Lorenzo had always loved me as if I were his entire world, and at that moment, I was carrying his child. I had thought we would finally have a peaceful, happy family. But it seemed that was no longer true. Once the dancer finished her routine, Lorenzo's men called for her to stay and have fun with them.

My blood turned cold and all the color drained from my face as I noticed the another reflection in the mirror right behind me. The familiar reflection of a person standing behind me dressed in a black hoodie with ribcage printed on it. The cap of the same hoodie covering most of his face yet I can clearly see the sinister smile curved onto his lips, giving me chills down my spine. He smirked at me through the mirror and said, "Hello, baby." The phone slipped from my trembling hands ending up on floor and, I screamed.

After all, this is just a meeting. When we entered the room, everyone was quiet and seated properly. I don't know if this has to do with the business they are in, but the entire room smells so good. It has this loud smell with leather notes. It's a masculine fragrance that is addicting. This scent is quite familiar, though. I only see three people in the room, and all of them are girls. Where's Laurent then? I thought he was here. "Hi, good afternoon. I'm Stacy Miracle." I greeted to break the silence. Edith and Amielle and the other two from my team also greeted them.

She pulled her hand away slowly, her wet fingers shining, but she didn't cover herself. "Elena... I was just..." Elena's eyes met hers, a small confident smile tugging at her mouth. "Thinking about me?" She moved closer, her hips swaying slightly. Samantha nodded, unable to speak, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Elena reached the bed, her knee pressing into the mattress as she leaned down, her face inches from Samantha's. The scent of Elena's perfume, made her feel intoxicated and the scent mixing with her own scent made a fresh batch of wetness gush through her legs.

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.

Shocks of desire immediately race to my core, and I'm instantly wet from the hot sight in front of me. "How's the ice cream?" I ask with a smile. He smirks. "Mmm, why don't you come over here and have a taste, sweetheart?" I chuckle softly, and take up his offer, approaching him closer. He scoops up some of the ice cream with the spoon, and he brings it to my mouth, my lips parting to welcome it. Then, I taste the sweet flavor of the frozen treat, savoring it on my tongue. "Shit, that's good."