Dipper X Wendy Lemon Novels & Stories

After eating their entrees, the waitress brought a bowl of lemon sorbet to the table so Beauden and Wisdom could clean their palates. Wisdom orders a Cherry Jubilee and an Ocean Water (Acai-Blueberry Vodka, Blue Curacao, Lemonade, & Prosecco) for her cocktail. Beauden has the Bread Pudding a glass of Du Peyrat XO. He's staring at Wissy while drinking several sips of his malt scotch and licks his lips. Wisdom drinks her cocktail and winks at him. Beauden jumps when he feels her foot massaging his cock. “Wissy, baby, I think you better stop. Oh, sweetheart you’re starting something you can’t finish.”

"Sure." Almost immediately, the waitress came back with Wendy's request. "Thanks." She smiled. Then proceed to remove the seeds from the lemon, then sprinkled salt over them. I was shocked when she bit into the lemon, not even grimacing. "Is that safe?" Russell asked, removing his arm from around me to lean forward so he could get a better look at Wendy's weird diet. 'As if you can't see perfectly well from where you are sitting.' "Yeah, I read somewhere that it helps aid digestion and fight acid reflux."

As Wendy watched Renee pick up the milk carton, she clinked her own carton against it eagerly. "Cheers," Wendy said. Just as Wendy was about to take a sip, Renee quickly snatched the carton from her hand. "This brand has several flavors. Let me see which one I like," Renee said, examining the carton. "Oh, Wendy, you bought the same flavor as mine?" Wendy immediately became flustered, her eyes fixed on Renee's hand. With a forced smile, she replied, "We have similar tastes, so I just bought the same one."

When she turned back in her seat, Damon leaned over to take his hot dog from her lap. “Do you have everyone eating out of your hand, Miss Wendy?” he asked, calling her as Leonard did. She actually blushed and ducked her head. “Leonard is an old friend.” Damon chuckled, delighted at the rosy bloom of her cheeks. “Do you have any other surprises in store for me today?” he asked. “Maybe,” she mumbled around a bite of hot dog. The Tide took the field, and the very first batter walked. Wendy groaned her dismay along with the rest of the crowd.

For the first time, Leon was actually volunteering to help! When Wendy was done, she draped a dark cloth over the glass cover and made sure the camera angle was just right. Then she happily clapped her hands. Leon could not find the old liquid anywhere. "Oh, I'll get it. I know where it is!" Wendy said at once when she knew what he was looking for. She hurried past the glass cover to the metal rack. The rack was loaded with all sorts of chemicals. The stuff he needed was on the very top shelf. Wendy was too short to reach.

Take a break from this long quest. *** Second day in Daffodil town. I wandered around the town while looking for some related information. However, of course, this search still yielded no results. In the afternoon, around five o'clock in the afternoon, I made a return visit to the Black Crow Pub. "I'm sorry Leo, I still haven't gotten anything," Hayley told me. Hayley thought that Frey probably wasn't in this town. She had been looking for information through the town residency office of Daffodil. There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all.

Not even one, so knowing that an Alpha was looking out for me was too much for me and I couldn't quite take it. My eyes returned to the black witch in front of me when she spoke again. "As I said, we've been looking for you for months, it started when the intoxicating fragrance of Moon Drip once reached Alpha Baristo. He immediately ordered his wolves to find where it came from but we were disappointed because the smell suddenly disappeared. But Alpha Baristo was so persistent, so he mobilized even us witches to help in the search. And we were not mistaken that we could find you here. The Cohen who possesses the Moon Drip— the sacred power of the blue moon."