Romans & histoires Natsuki Cupcake

Nick looked in Natasha's direction and winked,before moving over beside her to order the drinks. "What are we doing?"I whispered,as I leaned in close to Natasha so the Men wouldn't hear. "You don't have to do anything besides talk to that guy Charlie. I need this,Ness. It's been months since I've gotten laid. My poor vibrator is worn out at this stage, it needs a break." "Oh,Lord.The vibrator pity."I sighed."Alright,Fine. But you owe me one,and by one I mean one of your amazing chocolate eclairs." She grinned."Deal!!"

Joshua felt uneasy as he watched Natasha walk away. He hadn't anticipated her refusal to explain anything. He hurried to catch up with her to ask why she wouldn't explain. Meanwhile, Natalie and Carly were seated somewhere across the terrace, each with a plate of delicate bunny-shaped cookies. Natalie had brought them over specifically for Carly. "I brought you two plates because I thought one wouldn't be enough for you. Please, go ahead and enjoy them!" Natalie said as she placed the cookies in front of Carly.

Maybe she’s reconsidering her decisions. I turned, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes . “Yes, Madam Cupid?” She pouted. “ Ugh, just call me Cupid. I’m not old. I just happen to be in charge of all you lovely bitches in Euphoria.” “Euphoria”. The name makes my stomach twist, whenever I hear it . The club was anything but euphoric. “Ugh, fix your attitude, bitch.” She spat, “Anyway, Natasha’s coming today. Her tone softened, which instantly put me on edge.

Every so often, Fiona or Anita would peek in, offering coffee or teasing her for “looking like a mad scientist.” By evening, she had a small bottle filled—a golden liquid that glowed in the soft light. Natalie held it up, inhaled deeply, and closed her eyes. It was perfect. For the first time in months, she felt like she was building something hers. "ohhhh, that's looking good, Nat." Fiona said coming into the room where she worked. Natalie handed over the scent to her. She smelt it. "This is.... fantastic Nat! " she cooed. Natalie smiled. It's only my first try. She said.

I breathe an internal sigh of relief. “Welcome to Pâtisseries de Loup Magique,” she says with a smile, “Can I interest you in our wolf spirit special? It’s a coffee with two cookies or a cupcake. I highly recommend the cupcake option. They really transform in your mouth.” I turn my attention from the board with flavors listed to the woman. She is stunning, with a sly smile on her face. I feel my breath catch in my throat, standing this close to her. “I...uh…,” I falter before I speak, “Yeah, I’ll take that, please.”

I can already barely stand him. I learn many things as we walk through central park. The guy currently escorting us goes by the name Blaze, and I believe he is antisocial. "If you like donuts, try Jenna's cupcakes. She is excellent at baking and makes this creamy frosting that just melts in your mouth!" Blaze silently glances down at me, and I swallow the urge to grimace. I hate how my head barely reaches up to his chest. It makes me feel weak, and trust me, it's enough knowing this dude is some sort of super-duper werewolf. I mean, I knew werewolves were giant in wolf form, but really? This guy's wolf was more extensive than a horse...

“Just go for a moderate size next time. Look at how petite you are. Wait, shouldn’t you be nursing a broken heart right now?” She was right. I needed something to distract my mind. Baking cupcakes would do. I got to work immediately. It was working; I was transferring all my anger to the flour. Nicki’s voice came again. “Hmmmm… If heartbreak can make my best friend bake cupcakes this delicious, then I’m all in for it. This tastes so good.” “Huh?” Her voice snapped me back to reality. Oh my God! When did I bake this many cupcakes? The whole counter was filled with them.

During day-time in the abandoned building, “Here have some more! Aya~!” says Makimi as she tries to serve curry for Ayame. “I’m done senpai! I really am! Feed Natsuko! She’ll eat it…” “(Bleurgh)…” pukes Natsuko and asks them while pointing at the dead tentacle monster, “HOW ARE YOU GUYS ABLE TO EAT IN PRESENCE OF THAT?!” “Natsuko~! Sit here! I’ve told you countless times that during jobs such environments become common and it shouldn’t bother you. If you don’t want to eat the food your dear nee-chan prepared for you then you can go home!” and Makimi pouts.

It was a playful charade between them, a lighthearted banter they often engaged in. Hunter couldn’t help but chuckle at her fake grumpiness, finding it endearing how she effortlessly brought joy and laughter into his life. He watched as Natasha, with childlike enthusiasm, lit up a sparkling candle she had placed on the cake. The room filled with a magical glow as the sparkles danced and twirled, reflecting the excitement in her eyes.

They had just had breakfast where they were served with a kind of tea which Sang explained was known as chiya, a hot drink made with tea leaves, milk, sugar and spices plus homemade cakes and more of the biscuits Natasha had really enjoyed the previous night. Lucas had pulled them aside from Sang and his father. “What are you doing, Nat?” “What?” Natasha said absently as if she had no idea what he was talking about. “You can barely walk and now you're asking for-for kung fu tutorials?” “It’s tai chi,” said Natasha coolly. “Whatever. You need rest—” “Ha!” gasped Natasha, breaking off Lucas who gave her a surprised look. “Now I know why his name sounded so familiar. ”