Caramel X Applejack Novels & Stories

Bobby claimed that nothing was better than Dairy Queen so Jackie made a bet, and she knew for sure she was going to win. “Good, it’s early enough so not a lot of people so they should still have a lot left and it looks like they changed their flavors,” Jackie said, walking up to the counter behind the kids. She looked over the menu and then looked at the 15 tubs in the cooler. “You have vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry.” She tilted her head, smirking as she saw the special menu and pointed at it. “You also have adult ice creams. Every so often they add alcohol to them. Like the Vanilla Cacao mix has vanilla ice cream, vanilla vodka, and creme de cacao. I’m so getting that.” Bobby’s jaw dro

he said holding a small booklet and a pen I nodded my head at him "French fries,quarter chicken and an egg salad" He grinned "okay coming right up,would you like some refreshment while you wait?" "Yes,uh some lemon juice please. Make it cold," He wrote it down "Okay ma'am" He disappeared into some corner and returned a few seconds later with my lemon juice. "Here you go," I smiled at him "thank you" He looked at me for a second as he watched me taking a sip, "It tastes amazing right?"

Pumpkin and cinnamon. "Is that any good?" Is he talking to me? I point at myself. "Are you asking me?" He blinks multiple times. "Who else would I be talking to? Do you see anyone else standing in line?" "Oh," I smile at him, embarrassed. "True..." Jason shakes his head at me, but there is a ghost of a smile glittering over his full lips. "You're seriously such a dummy..." "Sorry... But um... Yes, the pumpkin and cinnamon-flavored frappe is actually super popular. I like it."

“I liked that one. But what does the next flavor taste like?” “You just want me to lick your cock again,” Reid was smug. “Yes, I do,” Jasper agreed readily. “Hmm,” Reid laughed through his nose as he opened the third lube. “Caramel.” He touched a droplet to Jasper’s bottom lip and leaned over to run his tongue over it, the tips of their tongues meeting as Jasper licked in reaction. He leaned back. “Well? Cherry?” “Cherry,” Jasper agreed. “You are torturing me. Don’t stop.”

I take a sip of his coffee with a sigh. He swiftly takes it from me and hands me my mug of anti-murder juice. “You can’t have da alcohol, you. You're supposed to be underage.” “Being underage didn’t stop me back then,” I deadpan. Tee grins. “Me neither.” He pours some of the alcoholic Irish cream into my coffee cup. Jaxson’s company makes this peanut-butter Irish cream, and it’s called Kelpie. Which goes along with his peanut-butter whiskey called Pooka. Both the pooka and the kelpie are horse creatures from Irish folklore.

I say, although Jack is devouring the apple contentedly next to me. Kadeem shakes his head. “Nothing of the sort. Just a good guess.” “Whatever.” Jack answers around a crunch of the bright green apple. “It’s okay.” He swallows. “But organic Honeycrisp is actually my preferred.” Kadeem raises an eyebrow “Sorry,” he says, leaning against the hood of the van. “For some reason they were clean out of those.” “Granny Smith is an acceptable alternative,” Jack says, nodding in approval as he takes another bite.

The lady behind the register asked politely. “I want to purchase Pumpkin Spice Frappuccino, Apple Crisp Frappuccino, Chocolate Cookie Crumble Crème Frappuccino, Caramel Ribbon Crunch Crème Frappuccino, Chocolate Almond Milk Shaken Espresso, Iced Chocolate Almondmilk Shaken Espresso, Iced White Chocolate Mocha, Cold Brew Coffee, Iced Blonde Caffè Americano, Iced Caramel Macchiato, Salted Caramel Cream Cold Brew, and Caffé Americano with Doughnuts, Apple pie, Chocolate brownie Cake, Cheesecake, Baklava, Tiramisu, Apple crisp, Banana pudding, Black Forest cake, Carrot cake, Chocolate cake…” “Please have a seat, sir. We will have your order shortly.”

I’d barely escaped in my flare jeans and a soft pink blouse. I tied my blue hair in a simple braid, and kept my makeup minimal. Thank the Goddess, I did that. We stop in front of a stall selling caramel-dipped apples, and my throat tightens. Out of all the places, we had to come to this stall. They put this stall in every fair and festival because it’s famous. Caramel dipped apples are my favorite so Bronze brought me here every time we visited an event or fair. Alex notices my response immediately. “Hey, don’t you like the surprise?" he asks, concern flickering in his eyes.

he replied A wide smile made its way to my face, “Then I want, Chicken wings specially cooked by Celeste and dipped in one of her potions, Ice cream made from scratch and it has to be homemade, and also i want Xavier to prepare barbecue, the special one he learnt from his travels, green apples that are half sour, half sweet, oranges with little water and the water should be sour too” I finally finished my list. His pupils were dilated, his mouth hung open in shock, “Wow.” he breathed out, “That’s pretty specific”

"Venti caramel ribbon crunch frappuccino, extra banana, extra sprinkles, extra caramel, extra whipped cream, extra ice, extra cinnamon topping, and seven pumps of black caramel sauce." Zoe looked at Sara, who was ordering a colorful drink, with her mouth wide open. She only needed two words to order her drink earlier: warm Americano. The barista behind the counter remained unfazed; she was accustomed to such situations. She even smiled as she handed Sara her vibrant order and Zoe's plain black one.