Unscramble Dessert Novels & Stories

in addition to this I laughed out loud. Mama tasted the chocolate au crumble de fraise. She closed her eyes when she ate a spoonful of the dessert. “This is amazing! I can eat this forever! ” she said and started eating dessert. They all followed, and they all had the same reaction except Aries, because he ate it last week. “Damn! I won’t mind if I get diabetes after this! ” Tito said making us all laugh. “Teach me how to this Nola!” said Aunt Barbie.

"I'll have a Spaghetti Carbonara and Chocolate Truffle for desert. Savannah?" "Anything's fine." I answered. Truthfully, I wasn't looking forward to dinner. I wanted to make a run for the door and get into bed and never get out, come what may. "A Mushroom Risotto, with butter and cheese as less as possible and please don't overcook the rice. As for desserts....a strawberry shortcake muffin with real strawberries, no jam. That'll be all, thank you." My jaw hit the floor as Nathan put his hand on his chin artfully, to hide his smirk.

Jessie cleaned up their dinner dishes and put them on the bottom empty shelf of the cart. She lifted the lids on the four smaller dishes to identify the desserts when she pulled them out and set them on top. She knew a lot of the Species weren’t fond of chocolate and ignored the fudge cake to study the other dishes. One was a mixed-fruit concoction piled on what appeared to be angel food cake. The other two were pieces of apple and pumpkin pie. She glanced at Justice for a moment, trying to decide which one

“It’s been wild. The last two weeks we’ve been fully booked every night. I had to hire another sous-chef. We’re revamping the dessert menu too. I’m playing around with saffron, stone fruit, and something called cloud cream. It’s chaos, but beautiful chaos.” Madelin nodded with approval, her voice quiet but sharp. “You always talk about food like it’s poetry. I like that. Your hands move when you describe flavors. It’s passionate. Intimate.” Barrett leaned back, watching me with something like admiration. “We should all go soon. I want to taste that saffron dessert myself.” “I’d love that,” I said, meaning it.

"Derek's looking for you. Something about a new scone recipe." Derek appeared before I could sit down, holding a tray of misshapen pastries and looking like he'd been in a fight with a bag of flour. There was a smudge of it on his forehead and another on his collar. "Cranberry orange," he announced. "I tried a new technique. They're supposed to be triangular, but the dough didn't cooperate." I took one. It was lumpy and uneven, but it smelled like citrus and butter. I bit into it, and the cranberries were tart against the sweetness of the glaze. "Seven. Flavor's good. Shape needs work."

His eyes full of lust, I know I’ll pay for that later. Once dinner was finished, we were served a dessert of either strawberry cheesecake or a chocolate mousse with graham crumb, and coffee or tea. After our dishes were cleared from the table, I thanked them and sipped on my coffee. Victor shifted in his seat and glanced at the Luna as he took a drink of coffee. “So, Luna Daria, please tell me what it is we can help you with.” She sat up straight and glanced around before landing her eyes on Victor.

The waiter returned to collect our utensils and plates. "Um I don't know if I could finish it." "Its fine, we can share." Jason smirked. "Can we have a Coeur a la Creme with Caramelized Strawberries?" "Yes, I will be back with your dessert." The waiter turned on his heels and disappeared into the swaying doors which led to the kitchen. "Umm is that good?" I had to ask because I had no idea what it was or what was in it. "Dont worry, you will love it."

The dessert arrives without being ordered. The owner sets it down between them—two small glasses of panna cotta, the cream set just enough to hold its shape, a dark cherry compote pooled at the base, the whole thing trembling slightly from the walk across the restaurant. Elias looks at it, then at Mia. "I watched you almost order it twice," he says. "You kept reading the description and then ordering the sea bream instead." She stares at him. "I do that."

The dessert section had a multitude of things, various sweets, puddings, ice cream and cakes. “ My goodness," Dahlia exclaimed to everything she saw. The place was clean and organised and at the door, an attendant gave them an order to be settled at the exit. The comanda contained drink services that were paid separately from the rodizio and self service. Dahlia was amazed with the place.

She was really curious and wanted to know. Before he could respond, their dessert arrived. It contained apple pie, chocolate-covered strawberries and brownies. The waiter set it on the table and he took a plate of apple pie for himself. She smiled widely as she took a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries. It was her favorite dessert. They dug into the desert in silence and she for a moment, forgot the question she asked.