Ginger X Cosmo Novels & Stories

Crystallized ginger. "You didn't have to—" "Yes, I did. You sounded terrible on the phone." She came in. Closed the door. Set up a care station on my credenza. "This is ginger tea. Steep for three minutes. Drink between meals." "Mom—" "This is crystallized ginger. Suck on it when nauseous. Burns a little but works." "I have a client meeting—" "And these are peppermints. For after vomiting. Better than gum." She finished setting up. Turned to me.

I said. Isabel considered that. "Yes, that sounds... hmm, wait, didn't you say something about breast cups based on the cocktail glasses?" I guess Nancy had mentioned what we did Monday night. "A virgin cosmo sounds like not much to drink and boring besides... make mine two virgin pina coladas, with double fruit, that way there is no chance of mixing them up," Isabel said, patting her baby bump.

I could imagine how my eyes sparkled when I tasted the color pink liquor. "Wow, it tastes so good!" I exclaimed in amazement. Then I added as I put down the glass. "It tastes a little sour and a little sweet." Noah beamed. "I'm glad that you like it. Its sweet and tart notes are from cranberry juice and fresh lime juice. They called this version of martini Cosmopolitan. I specifically ordered this for you since it's popular with women. That's why it surprised me that you don't know it." He explained.

A guy with blonde short hair and baby blue eyes an well build, made is way over to us "What can I get y'all beautiful ladies?" He asked, staring straight at Ashley. "Blaze sent us." Ashley spoke. "Oh, soooooo which one of y'all is the brthday girl?" He yelled. Having both Selena and Ashley point at me. "Well then Birthday girl, whats your poison?" "Three Diva Cosmos." I said, after thinking for like a few seconds. "Cosmos coming up." He said and as we watched him make our drink, Ashley looked like she was a artist, observing and tracing every curve and shape of the bartenders, from his head to his toes.

“I’ll make you some tea if you like. Hot chocolate? Just something to shake that chill and settle your stomach?” “Please? I… I’ve never had any of it.” She smiled. “Well, we’ll start with some tea and work you up to the big leagues, hm?” She walked away. I heard her fussing with something and the sound of boiling water before she came back with a steaming cup. It smelled a little sweet and spicy. I sipped and smiled. “It’s good.” “Ginger and lemongrass,” she said softly and settled on the couch across from me. “It should help settle your stomach. Better than a nausea potion in any case.”

Ace whispered near me before taking my hand towards a table for two. I asked Ace to get me a non-alcoholic drink only to find out there was none. I ordered Calamansi, a cocktail of Grey Goose vodka, Muyu Chinotto, calamansi, vanilla butter, passionfruit, and beetroot. It did not look as bad as the rest of the cocktail on the menu. Ace ordered the Devil's Claw, a cocktail of Bombay Sapphire gin, Perrier-Jouët Champagne, Ginjo sake, Pandan and devil's claw tincture.

The scents of ginger, honey and cinnamon hitting her nostrils. “Did anything happen and he wants to avoid any risk of pregnancy?” She asked herself, turning her eyes like her eyes could search out the answer in her room. “No, I don't think… I don't think that happened” she slowly explained to herself. “So what…” she sniffed the drink again “is this drink for” Slowly, she took a sip and then another, observing what it tasted like. It has ginger, honey and cinnamon. It also had some taste she could not describe.

She seemed to be a woman who enjoyed dating around. He cleared his throat and asked, "And what's your name?" "I'm Ginger, four years old, and I'm a Taurus. My favorite foods include ice cream, fruit candies, marshmallows, fudge, chocolate, and tiramisu!" Ginger replied, barely pausing for breath. Timothy arched an eyebrow. "Shouldn't you keep that to yourself?" "But Mister, you're a nice person." Timothy couldn't shake the suspicion that Ginger was deliberately bringing up her love for sweets.

Papa Mojo said, his voice deep and mysterious. "Do you have a bottle without blood?" he asked, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. Niklaus nodded, pouring him a shot of Grey Goose Vodka. Papa Mojo added a splash of cranberry juice, and something else he keeps a secret, creating his signature Pink Cosmo. As he raised the glass, the pink liquid seemed to glow in the dim light. "Benoit has told me about Raven," he said, his voice serious. "And I have consulted with the spirits. We have much to discuss, Niklaus."

At this moment, an unkempt woman with a dark face walked out and instantly said, “I know the situation here. The things produced here are not cosmetics at all, but a kind of very harmful venom that could cause addiction. Moreover, it could cause extremely strong hallucinations. This place is a drug den! These people are all the accomplices! Inside of this Ganoderma, there are even three rooms that trap the women who had been kidnapped from the outside. They are specially provided for the men in here to vent their carnal desires! All of these people here deserve to die!” Alex stared at this woman and realized that her facial appearance was very remarkable. The darkness on her face seemed very