Dramione Spicy Novels & Stories

Dante said, frowning at his best friend who smirked, keeping an eye on mine. “Depends, would we still have a thumb war over who gets to sit on MY chair in the office?” I asked, winking at Leonardo who laughed and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. “You two do what?” Dante asked, looking between the two of us. Elena and Angelina’s eyes were wide in surprise just as a woman, about the same age as Angelina entered the dining room. She put both her hands on Leonardo’s shoulders, squeezing them, causing our beta to flinch.

She replied and Draco immediate turned to scanned entire place but no one was there, however he did felt some familiar energy inside. He calmed jasmine and gave her ‘warm Chicken soup with boiled corns along , some fired potato fitters and rice cakes’ , Jasmine and Draco both were hungry hence they both ended up finishing entire meal in couple of minutes, once their stomach was full, Draco handed her a new gown that he purchased for her, Jasmine put her new gown as Draco hopped into bathroom for cold bath. “How… how .. did you got me drees in such a right size?” Jasmine questioned him absent mindedly “Because I know your all you squeezing perfect… curve…” Draco replied shamelessly with a chu

"That's beautiful, honey. Jasmine Hyden." "Hyden?!" Juicy joked. "Jasmine Robinson." "That is so mean." He said. "Well, I was going to do this on our one year anniversary but what's three or four more months." He took her hand. "Juicy Robinson, would you please grant me the honor of becoming my wife? Juicy Hyden is such a pretty name. Don't you think, babe? Juicy and Jasmine Hyden…and however many more little Hyden's we decide to create. Would you like to do that with me?"

I pulled out my spice pouch and showed it to Drex so he could work his magic. “Rucif always gives me this spice bag whenever I go hunting, but to be honest, I never have any idea how to mix them,” I admitted with a chuckle. Drex let out a boastful snort. “You really are hopeless when it comes to food! Fine, just sit there! Let me try these spices one by one!” I watched in fascination as Drex tasted my spices. He looked incredibly serious as he crafted a combination of spicy, sour, salty, and sweet flavors, generously coating our game with the mixture.

Dante muttered and the others stopped eating immediately as they focussed on looking at him “What did you just say?” Jade asked and smacked Dante's head “Fuck that hurts, princess look what he's doing to your baby” Dante whined making me smile “Are you sure you cooked the noodles?” I teased him and he pouted, “Princess, don't tell me that you did not believe me too?” “Amy don't listen to him, Jade and Zack prepared the noodles and the whole time Dante was doing nothing just admiring the ocean and counting the Yachts in it” Dell said glaring at him

He gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles white, as Damon wrapped warm fingers around the base and gave one slow, teasing stroke. Fuck. Stop. Someone could walk in any second. But he didn’t push Damon away. He couldn’t. Not when that hot, wet mouth hovered so close he could feel Damon’s breath ghosting over the sensitive head. Damon looked up from under the desk, eyes gleaming with wicked delight. He licked a long, slow stripe from base to tip, then swirled his tongue around the leaking slit, collecting the bead of pre-cum like it was candy. Logan’s voice hitched. “I apologize. I was saying, if we follow the statistics I sent via email, we'll be...ughhh... we'll be well on our way to top sal

“Didn’t you tell me this before? I want to eat that spicy noodles you spoke of, surstromming, and the popsicle that cost two cents. Are they still around? “Only surstromming and the spicy noodles. The popsicles are at least five cents now, but the flavor is the same,” Yvonne replied. The car stopped at the alley as they spoke. The three of them got off, and Yvonne took them both to the noodle store. The boss knew Yvonne very well and greeted them. Yvonne ordered two portions of spicy noodles and a chicken noodle soup for Leo as he could not eat spicy food. While waiting, she went to the surstromming store beside and bought three portions of it.

Mj spat playfully, “stop calling me kitten! My name is Mj'' Mj sat down in Dante’s chair and he pushed her up to the table. He grabbed a small metal fold up chair and sat backwards in it next to Mj “Im sorry kit- Mj, what can I get you to eat” and before she could respond he had already filled a plate for her and set it down. To her absolute delight the plate in front of her was filled with so many different things it was like looking at an edible mountain. There was a rainbow of different fruits and toast along with what looked like a blueberry muffin she could see at least two different kinds of eggs and outlining everything were links of sausage and crispy bacon as well as what looked lik

He grinned widely at Amerie, his brown eyes sparkling. Amerie returned the smile. “I’m Amerie. I’ll do a peach jalapeño margarita, please.” “Sure thing. Do we want to put in any appetizers?” “Poutine, of course! I’m kind of craving the brussel sprouts today, too,” Brynn said. Tristan scribbled on his note pad. “You got it. I’ll put that in and be back with your drinks.” Amerie watched him walk away. His muscular shoulders pulled his black bar T-shirt taught. His jeans fit him especially well.

He replied. She starts typing at buttons on the till as she reads it out loud to us. “Ok, so that is two crumb steaks, one with chips, salad, Diana sauce, and an extra jug of Diana. The other chips, veggies, and gravy, a schooner of lemon and lime bitters made on Lift, a schooner of Great Northern. That will be forty-two dollars please, is that cash or card sir?” She asked.