Chocolate Vanilla Swirl Vine 소설 & 이야기

“Whatever you say little rascal, always want to have your way.” And just like that it ended. Lingering on my mind no doubt. Confusion and questions stirring up there, but I just masked it all up with a smile. Choosing to analyze it later on. Plus, it wasn’t like I had a choice. The ice cream maker had already started mixing its soothing flavors and sending all of it’s scent filtering into my nose. Distracting me easily. And in no time, our different cones came out loaded and ready to be enjoyed! “A strawberry vanilla swirl, here.” He handed mine.

Their main course had been finished. Next, the maids served their desserts – strawberry jelly with warm chocolate lava inside. Being too excited in cutting and eating his strawberry jelly, Virando accidentally made the chocolate lava inside the jelly squirt out until it left some stains on his face, on his neck and on his shirt. “Oh, gosh… I don’t expect that they’ll put too much chocolate lava inside this strawberry jelly…” muttered Virando chuckling lightly.

Once in her hands, Maria's big emerald eyes ogled the tasty treat in her hand. The vanilla waffle cone was dipped in chocolate with white, red, and pink sprinkles on top. For her choice of ice cream flavor, Maria picked vanilla and chocolate swirl which was topped off with pink edible pearls, a bark of peppermint chocolate, and a pink icing sugar cookie shaped like a heart. "It's beautiful~!" Maria was in a state of awe, drool shamelessly running down the side of her mouth.

She glanced down at the bottle once more, just with disappointment as she noted she had only finished half. She came to another halt in her tracks as she held her breath, hoping to dilute the godly awful taste as she gulped as much as she could- resisting a splutter that rose in her throat at the taste. She had diluted the earlier and worse tasting beverage with the likeliness of coca-cola, the glass weighing less and less in her hands as she squeezed her eyes shut and-

Smells like vanilla that was being flavored with cinnamon. Oh God!

We used all the napkins at our table with how messy Violet was getting ketchup all over her face. Then if that wasn’t enough before we left, Hibiki got the four of us all milkshakes for the road. Though Violet didn’t get one of her own, she just begged sips for each of ours. I took chocolate, Ivy went with strawberry, and Hibiki picked vanilla. So Violet got to have a taste of all three. She was on a sugar high for the next two hours of the drive before she conked out in the backseat with her mother.

Secretary smiled; he has already anticipated an 'out of the box' answer from her. They went inside. Mr. Secretary showed her, "Miss, here is what you would like." Su Yeon went through the list and got confused, "Woah, they offer so many types of chocolate flavor! What should I choose… Dark choco, chocochip, café-walnut, choco brownie…Umm, ok I will have one Dark choco, what about you?" Mr. Secretary gave the order, "One dark choco and one vanil… chocochip please," and offered his card.

Smooth with a bit of spice as you swallow it. “This is the best wine I have ever tasted,” I say to Dionysus, who is watching us intently. “I am so glad you like it. The owner of the vineyard sends his regards. This is for later, when you are in a more private setting,” Dionysus places a single wrapped piece of chocolate on the table in front of me, “Compliments of the vineyard owner.” I pick up the golden wrapper and see a little lightning bolt imprinted on the side, “Than-”

She pulled her straw up a bit into the blue and tasted vanilla bean. Chloe looked over at Detective Johnson who had sipped half his slushy and was pausing to nurse what seemed to be a monster brain freeze. She felt his knee lightly bump hers under the table; it sent a wave of heat spreading to her core. He left his knee resting against hers as he rubbed his head with the palm of his hand seemingly trying to push the brain freeze away. His drink was white, simply white. "What flavor did you get?" Chloe asked

she smirked, feeling a spark of determination. She quickly approached the panel and, in a flash of confidence, placed her order. "I would like a large drink with 204 pumps of cinnamon syrup, 52 pumps of hazelnut, 23 pumps of classic syrup, 69 pumps of sugar-free caramel syrup, 15 pumps of sugar-free vanilla, 40 pumps of vanilla, 38 pumps of caramel syrup, 75 pumps of almond syrup, 88 pumps of sugar-free hazelnut syrup, and 1 pump of peppermint syrup. Please and thank you!"