Tea Cake And Janie Novels & Stories

She poured tea into a mug and slid it toward him. “I’ll be in the kitchen while you drink it,” she said with a polite nod before retreating. Gerald lifted the mug and inhaled slowly. The warm scent of ginger filled his senses. He took a sip. Instantly, his brows knitted, and his back stiffened. A few seconds passed. Then, as though nothing were amiss, he resumed drinking. In the kitchen, Janet placed rice on the stove and grinned to herself. She wasn’t terrible at cooking—just average. But tea? Coffee? Those were her specialties. That, she could boast about.

It was quite easy to transform Jane Puckett, scholarship student and chronic coffee drinker, into Jailbird, the mysterious masked dancer in Fantasy Island. The hangover would have to wait. Bills didn't pay themselves.

There was also a faint fragrant smell in the atmosphere. Janice looked at Catelyn calmly. This was the scheming girl, she thought. She had only not seen her for a few days, and she had already gotten out with Cedrick publicly. Janice remembered Catelyn only being Cedrick's employee back then. "'Kitty'… Can I call you that?" asked Janice as she handed a teacup to Catelyn with a smile. "Yes, of course! As long as you don't dislike it," said Catelyn flatteringly. She hurriedly got up and took the teapot and cup from Janice. "This teapot is quite heavy. Let me take it for you."

Linda Nicole definitely stuffed it for her, finally Anne Jenner reluctantly, drank two glasses of wine, and just finished drinking, her whole body was shocked. Fortunately, I have eaten a lot of food that cushions my stomach. After the meal was over, the dishes were washed, the four of them went to the living room to chat. As soon as I sat down, the doorbell rang, then Uncle Mitchell and Aunt Mitchell came in, Aunt Mitchell also came in with a large bag of peanut cakes, a specialty here, and saw Anne Jenner's eyes light up. up, sat next to Anne Jenner and handed her a cake. Anne Jenner was a bit stunned, waved her hand, but was stuffed in, fortunately packed carefully, not spilled on the sof

She mouthed "Thank you" They all clinked their glasses and resumed eating while chatting. After a while Bibiana stood up and disappeared into the kitchen. She came back with a beautiful looking house cake with congratulations Janet boldly written on the roof. "Wow!" Janet was stunned. "Where did that come from?" "Your new freezer" Bibiana placed a Day 1 candle on the cake while Tokunbo resumed her self appointed paparazzi work. "Make a wish" "I thought wishes were just for birthdays" Janet was so happy.

"Remember that chocolate roll I bought for you last Saturday? The shop was quite famous in the area. There's no harm trying their brownies…unless you didn't like it?" 'Didn't like it?' Jana closed her eyes for a moment. She would like to say that she's feigning her fatigue but she is indeed stressed with the tests earlier. 'I liked it, alright. It's delicious. But that doesn't necessarily mean I have to like the woman who made it.' Hailey will be the harbinger of death for Queenie! "It's good." Jana sniffed. "Okay, let's visit the place. Get us some snacks, please."

Jasper seemed oddly insistent about the cake as he tried to coax, "Janice, just try a little. It'll be fine. If you really don't feel well, Casey and I are both here. We'll take you to the hospital right away." Janice's smile turned stiff. But to cover it up, she forced herself to look like an obedient, well-behaved lady. She picked up a spoon and tasted each type of cake on the table, one at a time, as if she were completing a task.

There was a small moment of silence as Skye didn’t say anything. “Javan?.” He called out after few seconds. “Hm?.” “Were you crying?.” Skye interrogated him. Javan’s shoulders drooped as he admitted the truth. “Yes.” “Want to drop by my place? It’s dessert night, you’ll like what I baked. I made Red Velvet Cake, Boston Cream Pie, Chocolate Chip Cookies, Black and White Cookie, Fudge, Brownies, S'Mores, Cheesecake. Only Dallas can’t eat everything unless he’s a big greedy pig.”

When I let go, Taborie bent down to hug her. "Jesus, Janey, you're small." "I'm working on it," she said, tucking her hair. "I'm sorry, I don't have anything to eat, I would have had something waiting—," "I can order some Thai," I suggested. "Why because I look Asian?" Taborie asked. "Racist." I laughed, hugging him again. We let him inside and I ordered us food while Jane and him caught up. "I see Katie isn't with you, I'm starting to think that she doesn't exist," I said, plopping down beside Jane.

I stop and glance at Tagan standing at the hallway with Aiden and Tove. "You can do this Celine!" I whisper and start to walk through their place. "Hello, Tagan," I almost shutter while pronouncing his name but it's a good thing not. "Hi," Tove greeted me even though Tagan was the name I mentioned. "Cheese Cake for you" I lifted the box of Cheese Cake for Tagan to see. "I don't want it," Tagan said irritated, and looked at me badly. “It’s delicious to make it’s a mix of blue berry cheese cake and cherry glaze,” I said. I want to convince him that it is delicious so that he will accept it this time.