England X America Lemon Novels & Stories

-----~[AMELIA]~----- I take a deep breath feeling a huge lump in my throat as I observe him taking his seat beside me and breaking the cap that holds the cover of the lemon juice keeping it sealed. little actions such as this that makes his muscles ripple and reflex makes my heart throb with excessive want.

Ah, sweet and sour. “Yup, just like your. . .” I looked at Jeremy. His voice faded and he blinked his eyes like he just said something wrong. My forehead crumpled in confusion. What is he trying to say? “Like my what?” I swallowed the watermelon and drank the lemon juice again. Jeremy looked at the lemon juice and then back to me, a smile forming in his lips. “Like your lemon juice. I want to drink that.” I gave emptied my glass first before filling it again and giving it to him. He immediately took it and emptied it, nodding his head in sastisfaction. He licked his lips.

She ended her call and gulped her drink down thirstily while I stood there watching her as if this couldn't be real. "You know they don't have the same energy drinks as us in England? It's disappointing but they had all of my favourite Monster flavours so it wasn't that bad. They did have this thing called Boost though. It's kind of tangy at the end but it's good. I bought some back with me, hopefully, Zack didn't finish them." She then said with a chuckle at the end. She turned to me and her smile faltered.

Twenty minutes later, Hector came back and plopped lemons down beside Madeline with a thud. Madeline glanced up from her painting to the unpeeled lemons and asked, "You think I can eat these like that?" Hector jutted out his chin defiantly. "Why not? They're the priciest lemons from the grocery store!" Was it about the price? Madeline gave him a long look. "You've got to wash the lemons, slice them up, and dunk them in water to make lemon water, you know. " All that for a drink?

I'd heard her voice echo through his phone. "They're all different flavours. There's lemon, um lime or apple, orange." "Oh," Lena laughed breaking into hysterics. "One box of lemon please." She explained where we'd gone wrong when we got back but to this day she still called them lemon flavoured tampons. I stumbled back into my room armed with Lena's lotions. A waft of steam hit me in the face. Kayla was already in the shower. Naked in my shower. My mate. In my shower. Naked.

"I'll take you there, Georgina. Want to come on vacation with me?" Jenny nodded happily, sipping her soda and enjoying the sight of the men making fools of themselves. After tasting a whiskey neat, which Alexander observed with an intense gaze, she admitted it was better than the Old Fashioned but opted to stick with her cola instead. The flavor was still unsettling to her, and she wanted to ensure her mind remained clear and sharp to gather and recall any necessary information. "Hawaii isn't a country, you idiot," Dolf shot back, tossing a lemon wedge across the table at Lemuel. Lemuel attempted to dodge but was too slow, and the lemon landed squarely on his face. Alexander observed the exc

' At the back of her head, she said. Kendrick burst into a laugh. "Fuck! Did you just blush? Pfft!" Ameira bowed down and brought back her emotionless face. Kendrick titled his head towards Aleja. "Damn, bro. Did she blush when you asked if she had eaten? Fvck!" he cursed and didn't stop laughing. Ameira felt embarrassed by this man's laughter filled with insults.

“Little Lemon!” Mable rushed over and picked Lemon up. Lemon hugged her mother and pressed her cheek against her face, pointing at the butterfly in Jeremiah’s hand. “Mommy... Unc... Butterfwy...” Mable kissed her cheek. “Good girl.” Jeremiah looked at Mable and said, “Lemon kept crying earlier, so I thought she was unwell. It seems she just misses you after not seeing you all day...” Mable sighed in relief. She thought that Lemon was sick and was worried the whole way back.