Ginger X Cosmo の小説・ストーリー

I asked, blinking and trying my best to look pitiful. Honestly, I was indeed pitiful. How could anyone get used to the taste of ginger? The thought of having to taste it all the time made me want to collapse already... Xavier hooked his fingers around my chin and planted a soft kiss on my lips. "I will get other safe flavors alongside the ginger ones. Be good, okay?" He whispered. Staring into those beautiful eyes and hearing the deep manly voice, I felt my ears burning, and I was forced to nod obediently.

What's her name? - Cindy Connor. He cracked a smile. - I'm told she likes fancy drinks. At least once in my life I want to feel like her... What does she like to drink most? - We're talking about Cosmopolitan. - He smiled, going to prepare. Minutes later the bartender appeared with a flat glass, with a reddish liquid inside and a slice of lemon... or orange. I couldn't identify. - Vodka, cranberry juice , orange liqueur and lime juice. You can add a slice of lemon or orange to garnish. She prefers orange, so I made hers like this. - He explained.

After several minutes of keeping an eye on his work, the drink for three is readily served in front of us. "Here's your cosmo beautiful ladies. Enjoy the night." The bartender winked at Isabel while giving us the cocktail glass filled with pinkish drinks. "So, this is cosmo huh?" I talked to myself and smirked. By its smell, I can tell that it is sweet. "Thank you, handsome." Isabel blinked her eyes flirtatiously. "Eww," I heard Catherine uttered with a disapproving look. She's disgusted by her friend's action. The other woman just threw her a scornful look.

He had guessed to take things slow for now so as not to freak the woman out. “What was this place called again?”, she asked her gaze back at the view. He turned his head towards the wonderful sight. “Kósmima.” The silver-haired woman turned her head towards him, meeting his red eyes glowing from the sun. “Kósmima? What does that mean?”

she said with a bright smile. "In that case, try this," Regis said, handing her a drink he had prepared. Amora took the glass and sipped it, but she immediately started coughing as an unfamiliar taste hit her tongue. "What is this?" she asked in confusion. Regis smirked. "It’s Korean ginseng wine. It's great for your health and boosts stamina. You've been working really hard these past few days, Wifey. I figured you could use a little health tonic."

"Is there a pose for that?" Guru would not be daunted. "Maybe a calming tea, then. Cauliflower mixed with chamomile and a hint of licorice." Liam shooed Guru out of the helicopter. "Perhaps don't try to tell a bartender how to make beverages, friend. They can be very touchy that way, just like chefs." "I swear to all the gods..." Jinx grumbled, throwing the headset against the dashboard. "I want to strangle him, I really do, but he's so damned... nice."

Gemma asked as she grabbed her black Jimmy Choo wallet out from her designer bag and looked at her cold friends. Maddie fixed her blonde hair, putting it back into place after the wind had blown it around. She sat more comfortably on the black and green couch, sinking into the red pillows behind her. She looked up at Gemma as she grinned “I know what you want” Gemma smiled “You coffee fiend” “Hey, what can I say, a Piccolo Latte completes me” She sighed dramatically “I don’t know how you drink that stuff!” Cindy shuddered “Could I just have a Green Tea, oh oh no wait; a organic ginger peach white”

I can feel your teeth chattering like footsteps on a rainy day. What, what did that analogy have to do with anything? She finishes her mixture, then pulls a cup from the cabinet and pours some of the concoction into it. "Parsley, ginger, red peas, fargleweed, cabbage and tawniberries. Pretty normal ingredients, except for the ginger berries, until mixed for thirty minutes, boiled for ten minutes, then left to rot for three days. Now it serves as a concoction that is so potent that you can't drink but a sip before the agony catches up with you. This is the first step to get rid of your companion. After explaining, she takes a dropper and dips it into the cup. I can only think of one thing.

She stood in front of Cassie with her hands around her chest, with a smug smile: 'Yo, isn't this Cassie? Cassie knew Ginger Geller recognized herself, so she didn't hide it from her. She simply took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes: 'Ginger Geller, I didn't provoke you. Can you stop bothering me?' To tell the truth, this woman is really haunted. Ginger Geller raised his glass and waved it, but his delicate face was a sneer: 'After you hooked up with Javen, you hooked up with Juwan again, how can you be like a fox?'

June 5th, 1990- Evening That night, in the tiny beach town, Jenny, Kimberly, and I were dressed to kill. Jenny wore shiny black leggings that emphasized her dancer-like legs with a purple and gold shirt, while Kimberly chose some amazing acid-washed jean shorts with a neon green tank-top. I had on a hot pink mini skirt with an oversized teal t-shirt hanging off one shoulder. We had used up a bottle of hairspray getting ready, so our hair looked fantastic, despite the humidity. We were ready to have some fun.