Cherry Mint Dramione Novels & Stories

A smile spreading on his lips at my glance. “Still feel like you morning hasn’t restarted yet?” he asked, “Answer that with your full, so we know.” I chuckled. Licking from my arm up to my cone just then, no juices will be lost! “Fine, I admit.” I said, licking my lips. “This isn’t so bad. Not what I imagined.” “Told you.” He grinned, “Here, let me help you.” He grabbed some tissues just then, dapping my soaking arm. “You see why I prefer The Chocolate Mint? They will never drip the way this twirling strawberry of yours do!”

Determined to shake off the weariness of their journey, she decided to concoct a refreshing drink for both of them. She sliced fresh lemons with expert precision, carefully squeezed the juice into a crystal-clear pitcher, and added a generous amount of ice. The citrusy aroma filled the air, invigorating their senses. She then muddled mint leaves and added a splash of soda water, creating a refreshing mojito. The clinking of ice against the glass was like a symphony, promising a moment of relaxation.

“We utterly failed on the ice cream mission, and we swore to never do that again.” “So!” Drake said brightly, opening the freezer. “Here we go: salted caramel, cookies and cream, cinnamon, pistachio, mint chocolate chip –” “Ooooh,” she said. “Mint chocolate chip sounds great.” “Not salted caramel?” Drake teased her, taking the jumbo tub out. “After all that?” “Nope,” she said cheerfully. “Not tonight, thank you. Maybe for breakfast, on top of my pancakes or in my decaf.”

Dante commanded, pointing to a leather chair near the fireplace. I sat, my legs feeling like lead. I watched him move to a hidden cabinet and pull out a medical kit and a bottle of amber liquid. He poured two glasses, handed me one, and sat on the ottoman in front of me. "Drink," he said. "It’s high-altitude rye. It’ll dull the edge." I took a sip. It burned like liquid fire, cutting through the soot in my throat. I coughed, a wince crossing my face as my ribs flared in protest.

Savouring it sip by sip, he showed a satisfied expression, He decided to tell Charlie when he got home, that they should drink this mint water every day in the future. Bianca watched Frost drink the water leisurely, feeling both angry and amused. Forget it, Bianca comforted herself in her heart, no matter what, he was still her client, A gentleman takes revenge, it's never too late! She would tidy him up nicely next time in class. "What's this mint called?" "8O’CLOCK." Bianca sat across from Frost with a large cup in her hands. The room was particularly quiet, and neither of them spoke again, slowly drinking the water, enjoying this tacit tranquillity.

After a moment of soul-searching Catherine heeds on the right side corner of the cottage, prentices of bottles long and thick, patties of soap that soften the skin, tubs with ointments for noses and lotions for hands, and vials of fats and powders every shade of the rainbow A basket of browning herbs and rack upon rack of her mixtures. “It's always been my profession to formulate things from the plants in my garden,” smiles Lady Kristy, who provides remedies “I make spirit liquor, too. Try this,” she adds, handing over me a glass of her latest work-in-progress. “I extracted it from that plant out there in the cave which I call 'spirit Mint'.” The liquid is colorless and tastes like nothing s

He bowed his head towards me, frowning, but he obeyed nonetheless. "Get me some ice," I said as I took out a blender specifically used to make drinks. I chopped up some strawberries and dropped them into the blender. I poured in the sprite, with a little rose syrup. I mixed the ingredients before finally adding the ice. My plain strawberry mojito tasted great. Ryan stacked nine glasses high on a tray, and I poured the drinks into them equally. I intended to put a mint leaf or two as a garnish, but didn't. He took the tray because it was heavy, and I took the plate.

I want it to be as magical as this gym is. “Here you go.” Liam is back and hands me a small cup of punch. It’s a pinky-orange colour. I taste it. Heaven, it has mangoes in it and orange and something else I can’t make out. “Lilly, you got the Vodka?” Denver asks as he slips one arm around her slender waist. She nods and goes about opening her bag that matches her dress, it’s canary yellow with diamantes on it. We stand huddled together so she can take it out without one of the teachers seeing us and starts to pour some in each cup, making sure it’s only a drop for Tammy.

Rally said, waving him off. Elliot turned and left. The second he was gone. Rally reached under the table and pulled out a glass bottle. He grinned. "Monté Nero, One of the few released every year. Very expensive and named after the Italian drug lord, Monté Louis" He pushed a glass towards Jade. "Now, let's have some real fun" Jade's lips twitched into a smirk. Rally poured Jade a drink. Jade hesitated for a second before finally sipping from it.

, Spiffy said, applauding the cocktail, his tongue slabbing the glass and his head nodding in gentle moves as he said, “it has a taste of mint and soda water, what cocktail is this Mrs Jeremy please” “It's a Mojito cocktail that contains white rum, sugar,lime juice and the others you mentioned, so you were right”. The smile on her face expanding In the morning brightness. And I was happy she was smiling,it reduced the wrinkles jumbled up on her smooth tanned skin. “I'm happy you like it, you can have more”. My Dad joined in,at this point it felt like a family reunion and I was nothing short of excited with goosebumps embracing my face as I sipped from my glass.