Tease Chocolates Novels & Stories

Few minutes later, the guy returned to their table with two bubble teas in his hands. “Here. Which flavour do you want?” She stared at the two bubble teas in his hands and realized that one is Chocolate and the other is Cookies ‘n Cream. She wasn’t really a fan of bubble teas. In fact, she hasn’t tasted it once, well for as long as she could remember though. “Just pick one,” Stephen ordered her. She pointed at the latter and Stephen gladly handed her the tea. “Ah! I’m glad food can still cool your mind off.” He muttered while sipping his chocolate. “So we’re good now, right?”

And we both burst into laugh. We saw few sugar sachet lying on the tray, taking 1 sachet I added into mine. He followed. Although he was still waiting for me to take another but I didn't. ( Indian masala tea is the special tea that contains a lot of other ingredients other than just tea leaves and already have sugar added in it) "So you were talking about our class" I said

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”

I hired a team to serve the canapes and other finger foods. Not to mention my own range of personal desserts. The menu is my mischief. I designed the sweets and named them with a wicked smile. There are Break the Chain lemon tartlets with a sable so crisp it snaps in perfect silence. Fresh Start pavlova kisses… one-bite clouds with passionfruit seed popping scandalously on the tongue. Signed, Sealed, Delighted profiteroles dusted in edible gold. Freedom Bites. One mouthful-sized mille-feuilles stacked with caramel shards.

“Come on. Spicy or sweet? Or is it something rich like Caviar?” “It's actually a perfect symphony of peanut butter and chocolate, wrapped up in a cup. The perfect balance of-“ “Do you mean.. Reeses!?” She exclaimed with wide eyes, “The great CEO likes Reeses?” “Hey! What’s not to like!” he tried to keep a straight face and slowly failed, letting a smile creep in, “What’s yours?” “Isn’t in obvious? Flaming Cheetos!” She reached down to scoop an orange leaf, twirling it in her hand.

’ Logan nodded at Alessia before leaving with Wilda. A while later, Terence walked up to Alessia. ‘Miss Jansen, what flavours would you like? I recommend the Saffron. It’s a truffle made with exotic saffron and coated in milk chocolate. If you like dark chocolate, I’d go for the Champagne—’ ‘I don’t want any.’ Alessia refused flatly. ‘Then how about the limited edition variety box? It contains all of their recent creations,’ Terence said as though he hadn’t heard her.

Wilson turned his head, looking at his cousin who had been silent since coming out of Caraline's room. "Do you know Chocowonder brand chocolate, Wilson?" asked Catherine suddenly. "You must be crazy." Wilson shook his head. "Is your sudden silence because of that chocolate?" "I saw that Caraline had a box of Chocowonder brand chocolates," Catherine said, folding her arms across her chest. "Then what does it matter to you? It's just chocolate. You can buy them anytime, anywhere." "You're wrong, Wilson." Catherine snorted in annoyance. "Chocowonder is a famous brand of chocolate from overseas and is in the top ten most expensive chocolates in the world. A small box can cost hundreds of thousan

“Sorry, weird question. Just thinking if you’re not busy, you could call by my place tomorrow—business, not the house, that is. I could do with someone to taste test something new. An unbiased view would be good as those I have working for me are biased.” “Chocolate?” She gleams at him curiously. “Yeah, I make my own chocolate. I know weird right? Just a small shop I own.” “What sort of chocolate? Like bars or something else?” “Bars, small chocolates that go in boxes, chocolate creams as well people use for cakes and other things.” His words are quiet, Anais laughs slightly. “Other things?” What else can it be used for? “Don’t ask. Some customers get descriptive with how they used the chocol

His eyes slowly darken with my word while his arm snakes around my waist, pulling me closer to his solid body. "It sounds like we will need more chocolate then." Is his comeback, his voice low and husky when it enters my ear. I giggle and step away from him, grabbing more milk chocolate and cookies and cream bars, my mind racing on what we could do with the sweet substance. With a childish grin on my face, we head over to my favourite aisle, the ice-cream aisle. I select a tub of Chapman’s French Vanilla and Mint Chocolate Chip laughing when Tate places a Neapolitan ice cream into the cart, commenting that mixing the three flavours together is ‘The bomb dot com babe.’

" Tina said as she took out two small boxes from the suitcase she had packed. Inside the boxes were spherical chocolates. In fact, it was not an expensive brand, but Tina had wrapped the chocolates beautifully and put a nice sticker on them. And the names of the two children were written on them. Kara held the little box with surprise and said happily, "Thank you, Mommy!" Then Tina looked at Keith and said guiltily, "I bought this chocolate because Kara used to eat it all the time. There's one here for you, too, but I don't know if you like it or not..."