Novel & Cerita Caramel X Applejack

“They have those caramel apples you used to love.” I blinked, caught off guard. “I haven’t had one in years.” Lucas smirked, a knowing look in his eyes. “Then you should.” Before I could protest, he handed the vendor some cash and placed a perfectly coated caramel apple in my hand. I hesitated, touched despite myself. Before I could take a bite, Ethan scoffed loudly beside me. “Caramel apples? *That’s* your move?” Lucas’s jaw twitched. “What’s wrong with caramel apples?”

He chuckled as he handed me the next muffin. "I need coffee to wash this deliciousness down. What's this one?" I asked as I waved him back toward my room. "That is a coffee carrot crumble muffin. Same crunchy effect as the apple one, but with coffee instead of cinnamon and as you can see it's a carrot cake based muffin." He told me as I opened my door so we could go inside. "Seriously dude? You're not gonna share with the rest of us?" Jared Malcolm, the Alpha in the room to my left said as I held the door open for Eddie.

He admired that deeply. The server approached, smiling with the easy confidence of someone who’d seen every flavor-induced meltdown imaginable. "What can I get for you two?" Emma didn’t even need to look at the menu. "One peppermint marble with chocolate bits in a waffle bowl, please." Allen mirrored her confidence. "And a double scoop of caramel crunch with blackberry drizzle." The server scribbled and drifted off. Emma raised a brow playfully. "Blackberry drizzle. Bold choice." "It reflects the new me," he said with exaggerated solemnity.

She turned to me and offer me a seat. I sat down tiredly. " Would you like any drink ? " She asked and i shook my head. After fifteen minutes i heard the sound of a car, i quickly stood up to see who it is. I smile happily, it's jack. He seems so different today, he wore a Black tailored suit with discreet touches of gold at his cuffs. I smile, everything about Jack practically scream of wealth. He stepped inside and waited exchanging glances between me and his sister. " What's going on ? " He asked me faintly.

I said as I pulled my hair behind my ears. We walked inside the store, Azrael pulling the cart as I picked out the things written in the list and some things that I needed. “Those kids really enjoy cereal.” Azrael said while I was wondering which to buy. “Yeah the twins really do. Becca likes Apple Jack and Ruth likes lucky charm, it’s difficult to decide which to buy because Isaac mentioned one.” I said as Azrael placed both in the cart. “An early Christmas gift.” Azrael said and I shrugged.

he asked, then added, “I get to deduct it from my taxes.” His smirk was too much for her to handle. She giggled softly and then conceded, “Maybe a little fruit drink. Something kind of festive, but non-alcoholic.” “We have an amazing pomegranate lemonade,” the waitress offered and Kat nodded her approval. “Make it two. And go ahead and add some little umbrellas, just for fun.” AJ said to the waitress. “Of course,” the waitress replied. “And can I bring out any appetizers with those drinks?”

I try very hard not to think about the fact that I know he used to drink. "You don't drink?" I ask lightly. "Nope. Haven't in years. It can be hard on the body, and I want my career to be as long as possible. And yes, I've caused all these issues for my public image even without the use of booze." "Noted." Huh. Jax Kingston is still surprising me. "Okay, then. One non-alcoholic beer coming right up." At the bar, I order for Jax and then pick the most sugary-sounding cocktail I can find on the plastic menu. It's called a Cape Cod Colada. It comes with a maraschino cherry on top and a tiny pink umbrella.

"She is absolutely not putting you on, big guy. There is such a drink. It's made of peach schnapps, vodka, cranberry juice and OJ. I can make you one if you want." "Vindication!" I lifted both hands in the air. "Ha!" I lowered one hand to hold out to Carol for a high five. "Thanks for having my back." "Just how do you know all these sex drinks?" Noah asked her. "Alison and I have learned that we both did informal studies of cocktails with suggestive names in college. Is that where you got the knowledge, too?"

“We took our seat and ordered for some milkshake since Sam hadn’t showed up yet. I ordered caramel, my boyfriend ordered vanilla, so did Tiffany, Ken ordered strawberry. The waiter jotted down our orders before leaving “So if things go south we lose all form of communication, right?” I asked the gang. “Yeah.” Ken agreed. We can not trust too much; we still do not know if she is against us so we have to be careful. Our drinks came by and I indulged in it. Savoring how it melted in my mouth and gave me goosebumps. Delicious. “You guys really need to try caramel. It’s to die for.” I commented. Just like that, the sadness and hurt went away.

ISAAC takes a seat in a chair facing the bar. KYOLINE DIEGO's eyes widen slightly as she sees ISAAC. ISAAC guesses she was not expecting to see ISAAC again. "I'll be right back," she says to Domenico. "What would you like to drink?" She smiles professionally at ISAAC. And for a reason ISAAC cannot quite identify, ISAAC would rather she were out of Domenico's grasp for more than a few seconds. "I'll have a grande caramel macchiato in a venti cup, half whole milk, one quarter almond milk, one quarter non-fat extra hot, quad shots, one and a half decaf and two and a half regular, caramel wall in the cup, with whip, no caramel drizzle on top, two packets of Splenda, one sugar in the raw, two das