Cherry Mint Dramione Novels & Stories

“It’s fun to watch you two.” “Try this one.” Denise gave a glass of red cocktail with raspberries and a rosemary sprig. “You can add alcohol if you’d like.” “Thank you, Denise.” I tasted it. “Pomegranate?” Pomegranate, lime, with raspberries. Interesting. “Yes. Instead of vodka, I replaced it with sodas. And just a tiny drop of Cointreau. Do you like it?” I nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah. Refreshing.” “You don’t drink?”

**[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.

Seven replied, her voice dropping into the smooth, entirely professional cadence she used to mask her true emotions. She turned her back to him, letting out a silent, controlled breath. Reaching for a clean, heavy-bottomed highball glass, she began the rhythmic, familiar process of crafting the drink. She threw fresh mint leaves and lime wedges into the glass, crushing them with a wooden muddler, the sharp scent of citrus rising to clear her thoughts. She poured the light rum, measured the simple syrup, and topped it with crushed ice and a splash of club soda. Within two precise minutes, she finished mixing the cocktail. She garnished it with a pristine sprig of mint and slid it across the d

Tall-Dark-and-Handsome gave me an approving nod as we all reached for a drink. "What are we toasting to?" Blondie asked as we raised our glasses. "To meeting new friends," Jenny shouted right away. We all grinned, clinked our glasses, and drank. The amber liquid gave a satisfying burn as it went down, and a happy warmth starting to tingle in my limbs. This was going to be a good night. Jenny set her empty glass on the bar. "I'm Jenny. This is Rachel, and that's Kimberly." "I'm Dean," the dark-haired man said with a smile. His blue eyes twinkled in the dim light.

I could imagine how my eyes sparkled when I tasted the color pink liquor. "Wow, it tastes so good!" I exclaimed in amazement. Then I added as I put down the glass. "It tastes a little sour and a little sweet." Noah beamed. "I'm glad that you like it. Its sweet and tart notes are from cranberry juice and fresh lime juice. They called this version of martini Cosmopolitan. I specifically ordered this for you since it's popular with women. That's why it surprised me that you don't know it." He explained.

Drink it so fast I feel hot when I finish it. "It's mint liqueur," says Derrick, "girls like it," he says, as he pours me another round and this time, I drink it more calmly. "No thanks," I tell Derrick when he tries to give me another drink. "Then, tell me about yourself," Kieran tells me very close to my face, "apart from being so sexy, what other things do you do," he tells me, and I blush. "I'm not so sexy," I tease, "I am just midly sexy or normal sexy."

Blindly she nodded, her hair tumbling down around her face, eyes frowning as Damon reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a handful of chocolate mints, the ones he knew she liked so much. “I bought these on my way to the hospital. Sorry I was kind of in a hurry so I wouldn't miss your appointment with the doctor, so I didn't really package them well...” Taking her hand, he filled it with the sweet chocolate delicacies. She could feel them soft and melting through the foil as he closed her fingers around them. “I know how much you like them!”

He texted her, asking where they were drinking. They ordered two kinds of drinks: the Polmos Spirytus Rektyfikowany 192 Proof and Penicillin Cocktail. 192 Proof is made of premium ethyl alcohol with an agricultural cereal origin while Cocktail is one of the best drinks in Singapore. This is an intoxicating concoction of Islay Scotch, honey-ginger sweetening, and recent juice, the drink is lemony, sweet, and alluringly smoky all promptly. The cocktail tastes like a slice of heaven. It will be worth it.

Kitty looked into his eyes still with suspicion but this time she was listening. "Really. You chose gin as the only base for this drink, and you gave it a cold blue color on the top. Lemon was mixed into the blue level with jasmine, but you left a bit sweet pine needle flavored level under it and colored it white. This IS your drawing. You paint, right?" Curtis analyzes as he took another sip of the drink after he gazed into it for a few seconds. "How-- how did you know?!" Kitty laughed with surprise. Her mentor really DID know his way around a drink!

“No.” His eyes lifted toward mine slowly. “I made things clear.” For a second neither of us moved. Then Dante's phone rang sharply from across the room. He answered quickly, his expression changing almost immediately. Every instinct in my body sharpened. “What?” I asked. Dante looked up slowly, tension pulling hard across his face now. “There's been another hit.” My jaw tightened instantly. “Where” His eyes shifted briefly towards Imran before landing back on me. “One of the storage locations connected to the files.”