Novel & Cerita Booktok Cocktails

I nodded as I ate the crackers before me. Yeah, I hated them. “Like spoken to him? I don't mean mentioning it casually.” “Yes, I have. He's supposed to be starting a tech company, and apparently, all his savings will be going into it. According to Marlowe, staying in a hotel or an apartment will drain him financially.” The Eden sunset cocktail was a vibrant mixture of vodka, pineapple juice, grenadine, and lime. I always enjoyed the aftertaste it left on my tongue, and now, I sipped slowly, knowing that the moment I left the center, I would go back to thinking about how to avoid Fabian,his mesmerising eyes, and his body that was worth dying for.

Dmitri guided the awe-struck tourist. Then, Dmitri took the tourist to a vintage looking coffee bar on the right, made of reclaimed wood, where soft classical music was playing in the background. "This Book Café is known for its gourmet mochas that are named after books," Dmitri explained the reason behind the christening of the beverages on the menu. "Wow ! I have never heard of such a thing in my life !!" The tourist exclaimed.

Author’s Note: Hey everyone! Ever come across drinks with cheeky names like "Sex with an Alligator" or "Blow Job"? Believe it or not, these naughty cocktails are real! They add a playful twist to bartending, and if you’re curious, you can look them up to see how they’re mixed. Whether you’re a cocktail enthusiast or just here for the drama, these drinks bring a bit of fun into the story. Maybe you’ll even want to try one at your next party—just be prepared for some interesting conversations! 😉 Cheers!

“Alcohol? Seriously? But… I didn’t even taste it!” “That’s the trick,” the bartender said with a wink. “The sweetness of the fruit hides the vodka perfectly. Oh, and if you like, we also have boozy brownies and cupcakes. Want to give those a try?” Suddenly, it all clicked. “The Pineapple Malibu cupcakes... I had one of those earlier,” she said slowly, realization dawning like the sun breaking through clouds. The bartender nodded knowingly. “Made with Malibu rum. They’re dangerously delicious.” She gazed off into the distance, a wry smile tugging at her lips.

**[Flashback continued from the last chapter]** "What are these?" Ansh was a good boy and had never touched alcohol in his life, but that didn’t mean he didn’t know what kind of drinks they were. "This is an apple martini," Abhimanyu said, pointing at the green-colored drink. Ansh blinked as he stared at the colorful drinks, which were shining in the crystal glasses like the moon among the stars. "This one is a mojito and a cosmopolitan," Ariv said, and everyone snapped their heads at him because of the knowledge he shared with his elder brothers.

Forty eight hours earlier, if he'd brushed against me naked, I probably would have bolted; but now it was natural, and right. Jill called out to me, "What have you got on tap for us tonight, Alex?" I went to the cabinet shelf I'd commandeered, and brought down three bottles. "I've got an excellent sipping rum, Cruzan Single Barrel, for those who would like to try that, and if you'll give me a minute," I displayed the bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, and the 1/2 bottle of Tequila left from the previous night. I poured half the Bailey's slowly into the Tequila bottle. "We've got a concoction that goes by a few different names, including the 'Naked Orgasm'."

We all looked on as she brought out a big glass jug from one of her boxes amidst so many glasses she already set out, then she went to work. "So, here is what I am cooking, ladies and gents, don't worry your sweet asses, it's simply organic, a bottle each of vodka, gin, rum, tequila, half bottle of coke and simple sour, for people like Linda and Collins, I would be considerate enough to add a bottle of lemon natural juice, then a quick stirr annnnd boom! It's done guys! C'mon sailors! knock the dusts outta your throats!."

“What’s that?” Nicole didn’t hesitate to roll her eyes this time. How did this girl get a job in a place that served alcohol if she didn’t know anything about mixing drinks? “Oh, for heaven’s sake,” Nicole mumbled. “It’s Kahlua, milk, vodka, and a splash of Coke.” Mick’s wide eyes met Nicole’s as his grin widened. “Very good.” The waitress scribbled the ingredients down and nodded. “Got it. I’ll be back.”

I might not be someone who drinks a lot, but if you’re born and raised in Russia, you know your liquor. “Wait a sec. What is it? I don’t remember something like this from the menu?” I ask, checking the drink, and rotating the glass. The barmaid’s grin widens. “It’s a special cocktail I whipped up just for you,” she says, her tone playful. “Consider it a little surprise to help you forget your troubles.” I raise an eyebrow, skeptical. “I appreciate the gesture, but I prefer to know what I’m drinking.” “Of course, ma’am,” she winks again. “It’s a mix of vodka, elderflower liqueur, fresh lemon juice, and a splash of soda. I call it the ‘Russian Spring.’”

"This cocktail's name is called Sweet Love. It should taste even sweeter." Meredith looked at the pink cocktail the waiter just placed on the table. She asked curiously, "When did you order this?" "Just now. I told the boss to serve us all of the best-selling cocktails to let you have a try." Josiah smiled, "I thought you should be interested in cocktails since you like blending perfume." "Just fine. Mixology in alcohol is different from blending perfume." Josiah really enjoyed spending time with her alone. He kept on looking for topics to talk about to make Meredith stay. "Edith, what's your plan next?"