Deku Punch Novels & Stories

Williamson asked. “Red volcano. It’s fruit punch with Malibu rum, pineapple, and liquid nitrogen,” she answered. “It’s $5.00 until midnight, then it goes up to $7.50.” “I don’t know what liquid nitrogen is, honey, but I don’t think I want any of that. Just bring me whatever beer you got on tap,” Williamson said. “Same here,” Matt said quickly. He has only seen Becky a couple of times. He hoped she didn’t recognize him.

"What's in it?" "Absolut Vodka and splash Dekuyper sour apple pucker schnapps." Bella snorts, a laugh escaping her mouth. "I don't know what all that means but it tastes good. I like it." "I knew you would, although you've got enough of that already." Mason can sense Bella wants to ask and in response, he cranes his neck a little, his eyes not so subtly staring at Bella's ass and Bella gets it. Bella blushed furiously, subconsciously rubbing her thumb over her cheeks. She has her own little dirty jokes too and she wants to use them on Mason since he's obviously playing dirty.

Was this made out of a butt or something? I wrinkled my face and suppressed a shiver at the image of a water that was used to wash a butt being used to make this awful punch. "Why does this punch taste like shit?" Sheryl asked, wrinkling her nose in disgust. "Baby, could you go get my punch and bring it back here?" Bellamy accepted and went out of the dance room with one of his caramel skinned friend that kept afro for hair. Sheryl turned and swept me with her eyes from head to toe before shrugging and sipping out of the punch. The moment it reached her tongue, she spat the punch out and did as if she was using her fingers to scratch the taste off her tongue.

It’s something I deserve for myself, and I will get it one way or another. We danced for a few more songs before Garrett says he’s going for a drink. That’s not a bad call thinking about it. I am starting to feel a little parched, so I go with him. The girls have made a variety of different flavor punches. There is cherry, orange, mango and passion fruit, apple and pear, as well as strawberry and lime. “What would you like to drink?” Garrett asks me as we both look over what we both take a liking to.

I made a sandwich then microwaved the sandwich to melt the cheese while I made something to drink. As I was about to close the fridge, a hand stretched over my head taking out the 5L blue Hawaiian punch then closed the fridge. I turned to see De'Andrae standing there with a smirk on his lips then grabbed a cup filled with ice. He poured the drink in then hand it to me with a smile on his face. I love, hate his smile. They make me wanna forget about us being more than friends which could be too fast for me. "We leaving after breakfast, you cool with that?" He asked pouting another cup of juice handing it to Malaya who was matching him.

No clue. He had the biggest, most beautiful hands, too, with prominent veins and rough skin. Long fingers. Deacon was the epitome of masculinity. I forced my eyes away from admiring him, instead focusing on the writing on the side of the cup he held. He seemed to have ordered three shots of espresso straight, no milk. A strong drink to match a strong man. He noticed me looking at his cup. “They got my name wrong. They wrote Beekman. Who the fuck’s name is Beekman?”

When I stroll in, my beta, Deke, is there tearing open a package of pancake mix. “Good morning, Alpha,” Deke greets, tossing me a smile. He’s always so damn chipper in the mornings. “Good morning,” I reply groggily, running a hand through my hair to smooth it back. “Pancakes?” Deke grins, sliding a bowl of blueberries across the counter toward me. “Blueberry pancakes.” “Mmmm…” My mouth is already watering. Deke gets to mixing up the pancake batter as I lean against the counter, taking a blueberry from the bowl and popping it into my mouth. I must still be riding the high of last night, because the fruit tastes sweeter than ever before.

I answered then walked to the till counter with him. "Aren't we forgetting something?" I asked seriously. "I don't think so. We got whiskey, vodka, beers, champagne and ciders. We also got wine, both alcoholic and none alcoholic, Rum, gin, tequila, Brandy and spirits." He answered. "Shouldn't we add on fruits for making punch, perhaps decorations and presents?" I asked in concern. "Nope, decorations are already there and fruits are more than enough on that side. As for the presents, just give her money." He answered.