Dj Cook

Claire is a typical nerd at school but a club DJ and a performer during weekends. She has been bullied since she started school with a particular girl named Samantha, their academy's Queen Bee and Head Cheerleader. But little did Claire know that her bully, whom she hates the most, feels something special for her since the first time they met.

“Look at you trembling in my arms when I haven’t even done anything to you. I’m sure your pussy’s already made a mess out of your panties down there, hm?” My thighs rubbed against each other, trying to soothe that aching spot between my legs I hadn’t even noticed till he brought it up. “Want me to check?” His mouth was by my ear again, tongue flicking out to lick the shell while his dirty words vibrated against the delicate skin of my neck. I shook my head no. “Then tell me, baby. Let me know. Are you wet for me?” I stifled a whimper and shook my head again. “You dirty liar,” he growled, tasting the skin under my ear, tongue lashing out deliciously. “The next time you lie to me I’m going to bend you over the nearest surface and spank the truth out of you.” *** Alessio Castelli is Manhattan’s most successful billionaire. I never expected him to know about my existence let alone invite me to be his personal cook but that’s what happens. I’m determined not to fall for him because he’s an arrogant playboy who never misses a chance to remind me how I’m not his type. But somehow, he begins a game of seduction and I fall into his trap, growing feelings even though he’s way out of my league. He uses me for my body while I fall in love with him and I know heartbreak is inevitable, the worst thing that can happen. But I’m proven wrong soon enough when a previous lover comes back into the picture and claims he’s the father of her unborn child. Who will he end up choosing?

เมื่อนักธุรกิจหนุ่มที่มีใบหน้าเย็นชา แต่เขากลับเป็นที่หมายตาของสาวๆ ใครหลายคนต่างแปลกใจ ที่เขาไม่เคยควงผู้หญิงคนไหน ไม่เคยเปิดตัวใครเป็นแฟน ทั้งที่ชายหนุ่มมีทุกอย่างเพียบพร้อม แต่แล้ววันหนึ่ง ชายหนุ่มกลับเข้าไปพัวพันกับแม่ค้าร้านอาหารตามสั่ง หญิงสาวแสนสวย แต่ชีวิตของเธอได้ผกผันจากลูกคุณหนูกลายเป็นลูกนอกคอก องุ่นจึงเลือกทำอาชีพแม่ค้าขายอาหารตามสั่ง ซึ่งร้านของเธอไม่เล็กไม่ใหญ่มาก บรรดาลูกค้าต่างก็ชื่นชอบ ในรสชาติของอาหารที่เธอทำ ซึ่งส่วนมากลูกค้าประจำจะเป็นหนุ่มสาวโรงงาน เมื่อแม่ค้าเป็นหญิงสาวแสนสวยทำอาหารอร่อย แถมเธอยังโสด แต่ทว่ายังมีอีกเรื่องที่สำคัญ เมื่อเงินที่เธอเอามาลงทุนนั้น กำลังจะถูกชายหนุ่ม มาตามทวงคืนทบต้นทบดอก ซึ่งผลงานชุดนี้จะเป็นซีรีส์ Follow your heart. เรื่องแรกแม่ทูนหัวของพ่อเสือหนุ่ม ตามมาด้วยเล่ห์ร้ายใจปรารถนา ต่อมาเรื่องเพื่อนรัก (เผลอ) รักเพื่อน (I love my friend) และเรื่องสะดุดรัก Lady cook.

ADITA X NICKO Sebagian mengatakan bahwa 'cinta tak akan bisa dipaksakan' namun, kini berbeda. Pria itu memaksakan perasaannya, hatinya, untuk terus mengisi hari-hari seorang DJ cantik. Akankah ia mampu untuk itu?

Isabelle Dempsey, an up-and-coming chef, decides to leave Miami to spend a season with friends Zachary and Gwendolyn Monaghan in Alaska. What she didn't expect was to end up stranded at the North Pole in a race to prepare the perfect Christmas alongside Gustaf Bergqvist, the charming cook at her friends' inn. Follow this romantic story in a place where days last only four hours, the northern lights dance in the night sky, the Christmas spirit lives on all year round and broken hearts can be healed

Jack Cooke—my husband, who'd never so much as scrambled an egg—suddenly went full kitchen freak. He bought a ton of pots and spatulas, then spent all day just... polishing them. When I called him out, he shrugged. "I like things clean. That a crime now?" Behind him? A mountain of dirty socks. Then it got weirder. He dragged all the kitchen stuff into our bedroom. At night, he'd get weird with a dishcloth. Like, disturbingly weird. I was done. I asked for a divorce. Jack stormed into a private dining room and shredded the papers right in front of our investors. "You're seriously ending our marriage over this? Kinda dramatic, don't you think?" I didn’t blink. “I gave up my spot for your pots and pans. A little thanks wouldn’t kill you.”

I rented a house with a bloody history because it was cheap. On the first night after moving in, the faucet turned on by itself. I yelled into thin air, “Are you paying the water bill?!” The water instantly stopped flowing. I thought that was just the beginning of the ghost not bothering me. Unexpectedly, the next day, I saw a main course with two side dishes prepared on the dining table.

Naomi Ruth Sandoval always believed that emotional attachments is a burden. Isipin palang niyang makihalubilo sa iba'y napapagod na siya. She is near surviving the highschool life by being alone until February of her last school year, things is about to change when she was offered a fortune cookie by an old man - which lead her to this uncanny encounter with Hunter Lin, a chinito guy who is completely an opposite of her - a ray of happiness and positivity.

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I was unable to perceive the man before me. He was greater than expected, overshadowing me, every one of his muscles flexed and his jaws gripped, disdain and outrage all around his face. He resembled an incensed monster, his noses erupting and his eyes red. I was feeling pulled towards him, unknowingly my hands came to him and laid on his chest I could feel his body loosen up quickly under my touch, his breathing dialed back and his face mellowed. He resembled the sweet Karish I knew. "If it's not too much trouble, quiet down, "I said in a delicate voice. His eyes shot back to me and he folded his arms over my abdomen pulling me to him. I could feel him sniffing my hair then he established his head on the hoodlum of my neck. I lifted my arms and put them around his neck. We remained here briefly, embracing one another. It felt close, warm, safe, and agreeable like I was home like I was the place where I should be