Willy Wonka Chocolate 소설 & 이야기

Every small touch sent a faint, electric jolt through her, making her cheeks warm. Wilfred, however, seemed completely unbothered—except for the subtle smile that played on his lips. The sweet aroma of chocolate popcorn wafted through the air. Wilfred picked up a piece and held it to her lips. “Try this one.” Karina opened her mouth slightly, letting him feed her the chocolate popcorn. The rich, sweet flavor spread across her tongue, and her eyes lit up. “Wow, this is amazing!” she said, her voice muffled by the bite.

He’s such a well-mannered child, he’s beaming happily, and I can tell he’s enjoying his party. “No no Corrado, you go first!” Another child says, and he finally agrees, hurrying to the front. I pass Lucy her stick with a paper plate beneath it and I pick up another stick for Corrado. “Can I get some strawberries, some waffle… a profiterole and a brownie please Winnie?” He beams. “Of course." I get to work and once I’ve dipped it under the flowing chocolate, I sprinkle it with a dusting of blue and gold edible glitter.

he asks. “Yes, please,” Kip says. Wiremu takes the plates away, then returns with a menu for each of us. I’m full of bread, risotto, and chunky fries, but the desserts look scrumptious. “How about we share something?” Kip says when I tell him I don’t want to eat too much if I’m going to get screwed senseless. “You choose.” “Tonka Chocolate Crémeux,” I read out. “From Willy Tonka’s chocolate factory?”

He handed them to her without ceremony. Tiana took the flowers first, bringing them to her nose. The scent was clean, faintly sweet, a reminder of warmer days. She set them on her lap, then opened the chocolate box. Dark squares dusted with cocoa. She broke off a piece, popped it into her mouth, and closed her eyes at the rich, familiar taste. “Reminds me of when we were kids,” she said softly. “I looked forward to getting chocolates from you. It felt nice to have a friend in the midst of those over pampered and spoilt wealthy bullies.”

"Dawson? As in like Dawson Sweet Factory?" Zeke lightened up the moment he heard their family business. Showing his squared-shaped smile "Yes!" He blurted out. Not noticing that he left his own nanny behind. "Oh! Really? My mom bought a lot of chocolates at Dawson Sweet Factory once for my birthday. And it became my favourite chocolate ever." Henrick proudly said. "I also love chocolates." Oliver drooled. "I'll tell Dad to send you some." Zeke. "Okay. We're best friends from now on."

They had, strapped to their loins, a dozen packets of high chocolates. I had seen these in stores and adverts while in the hospital. The television adverts had made it clear that only the rich could afford such luxury, and here I was with the chocolates at my disposal. “So, do you still doubt that he loves you?” Willow whispered to me as I lightly pushed her away. More horses joined us with more guards and chocolates as they jumped down from their beast with the chocolates to give them to me. I saw father taking the guards into the house while showing them where to keep the items.

I replied, stuffing the pizza into my mouth. After what felt like forever, he finally finished drying his hair and tossed the towel into the laundry basket. Then he hopped on the only clean spot on the bed, the rest was surrounded by snacks of all kinds. There were chips, chocolates, and who knows what else. And they're probably unhealthy too, because I saw one with a million percent calories while bringing them out of the bags. I think it's called Choko. Yes the name is Choko, it's a chocolate, just so you know. You know what's the best dessert for a woman? It's online shopping from a cheap site. Trust me, it's more satisfying than you'd think. I quickly cleaned up the bed, threw the empty

Lexie stepped back, avoiding Betty's hand which was handing her a box of chocolates. "Mr. Wilder won't mind if you eat it. Mr. Wilder doesn't like chocolate. Usually Kaella and I eat all the chocolates.” "If he doesn't like chocolate, why does he keep chocolate?" "The chocolates were gifts from some of his dates." Lexie frowned. She cursed herself as a stupid girl because she forgot the charm of Rafe that would melt anyone's heart. Especially since he was a rich man with a handsome face. Getting a woman in his bed definitely wouldn't be difficult.

He said and she smiled cheekly going behind the bar and looking at the ceiling wall decorated with variety of chocolates. "There are my favorites also." She asked looking around and reading the packaging to find a nice one. "If they have all this then I'm sure they have that one too...." She muttered excited finding that one chocolate that ended the game of her throat but 'She is Myra and Chocolates are her favourite'. "Wait-" She shouted suddenly seeing a similar package which alarmed him and he clearly shook his head as a big and visible no but it was too late. She caught hold of that chocolate and skipped away from him but he wasn't giving up this easily.

Gummy worms, jelly beans, lollipops, M&Ms, skittles—if it's sweet, it was there in a jar. What in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is going on here? The carpet was that same awful bubblegum-pink shade. The windows were the only normal-looking part of the office. Everything else was over the top and unorthodox. “Hello, I'm Dr. Blake Nelson.” My eyes trailed to meet chocolate-coloured ones. Dark hair cascaded down past her shoulders. She had on a white coat, but I saw the casual clothes underneath. She stretched her hand and offered me juju-beans, I shook my head no. I was too busy staring at her.