Cream Vim Novels & Stories

Edeline He snapped back to the present, looking at me with a soft chuckle. "Oh, that’s a mix of Jägermeister, coconut rum, and pineapple juice. Not a lot of bartenders know it, but it’s good—better than it sounds, I promise. You can have it as a shot or a drink. It might sound weird, but trust me, it’s surprisingly tasty. Don’t worry, you’ll be just fine," he assured me with a nod, his tone more playful now.

Duh. I munched on the food and my eyes widened in surprise. Yeah, it sure tastes great! Nothing can go wrong with cream cheese, I guess. "Thanks for the food." I sipped on my drink and to my surprise, it tastes great, too! I nodded in delight and looked at my drink. From what I remember, this is called strawberry vanilla. "Woah, I guess I and the baby already have a new favorite." I sipped on my drink again. Jeremy let out a chuckle upon hearing my statement. His chest is rising up and down and the wide smile plastered on his face made his eyes disappear.

He ordered quickly, eyes flicking between the menu and his phone. When he got his drink, he snapped a picture and sent it without thinking. The label on the side read: ICED LATTE — OAT — 1 PUMP VAN _JPEG_ : (photo) i have human fuel MegaMax_31: since when do you do vanilla? _JPEG_ : i pressed the wrong button MegaMax_31: coward Jamie took a sip as he turned toward the door, the sweetness subtle, almost comforting. “Caramel macchiato for Max!”

The crowd loses it. “Yes!” Liam scoops me up off the ground like we’ve just won the Stanley Cup. “I knew it! That’s my girl!” Meanwhile, Cam chokes down the liquid like it’s battery acid. His face contorts. “This is evil,” he manages to croak, slamming the empty glass on the table. “Hey,” Jack says through laughter, “you’re the one who brewed it!” “Not this batch!” Cam argues, wiping his mouth. “This one tastes like… like betrayal and floor cleaner.”

"Pretend to be the person at your left for ten minutes" "At my right, at my—" He turns and let's out a small whimper "I have to be Cream?" Ber takes a scoop from the black bowl of death, I mean, Coco's Cocktail "Or you can drink this shit you did?" Cream stares at the male "It's relatively easy, Coco" "But I can't!" He exclaims "I'd— No, screw that. I like being noisy" Strawberry pushes the spoon to Coco's lips "There you go lad, help yourself"

Her scent was actually quite contrary to the way she looked. She had a voluptuous body with caramel skin, curly hair with a part on the side, full lips with red lipstick, and beautiful eyes with a button nose. She smelt like vanilla and flamboyancy. "A famous drink enjoyed by Kim K a mother of two who settled down since her days of running with Paris Hilton but when she kicks back she enjoys a White Russian. A drink composed of a delicate yet stern mix of Vodka, Coffee liqueur, and a few touches of fresh cream." Tony said as he mixed it and presented it to her. She had a surprised smile.

Tina speculated. "Oh, it is alright," Jay confirmed," But the kind of nasty you would want to try again." "Yes, that inference is about right! The drink or would I say smoothie you had gotten consists of whipped egg whites till it formed a creamy mixture with stiff peaks, a dash of lime juice and the Vernonia amygdala herb also known as 'bitter leaf. It is called Eggs prime". "Terrible name." "I know." "From all of your first reactions I can tell you noticed the slight change in taste of your favourite alcoholic beverages. The popular and most sought brand Ritzcola are tweaking some of their finest drinks and improving its formulae," Junsush introduced.

Jason asked, taking the blanket and then arranging it to cover her naked body. "It's cold so Chicken Tinola is the perfect dish in this kind of weather," she said following her words with a yawn then look up at Jason. "Anymore question? You know what? I'm really sleepy," Jenny added yawning again. Jenny saw the amusement in Jason's beautiful eyes as she stared at him. "I just wanna ask what I'm going to put on, moringa or chili leaves?" "Moringa leaves, don't forget the green chili pepper," she said, turning her head back to rest on Jason's arm.

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-

Cam had me weak the whole lunch, especially when he dissed Chynna I mean I've seen people turn red before but her flashlight ass was like a damn tomato. And it didn't even stop at lunch, for my last two classes me and him was having a debate through text on what shade of red she turned either the color of a baboons ass or a ripe tomato.