Jungle Juice Novels & Stories

His expression when he saw me told me he is surprise about my dressing. " You look different today. Handsome and wealthy " he said. I roll my eyes " I don't need a compliment from a stiff guy. " I said smiling. " It's been almost twenty four hours since Mr Mike abducted jilly. What is your plan ? " The smile on my face evaporated to the wind. " I'm going to claw foot club, i need to meet Mike. I can't sign my company to him just like that. We need to have a conversation "

narinig kong sabi ni Jungle noong malapit na ako sa sala. Pumunta nalang din ako dun para sumilip. I stopped walking when I saw Fauve on the sofa. Naka higa siya, bukas ang polo at nakabalandra ang kanyang dibdib. He's holding a bottle of whiskey. He look like a mess. "Pakisabi sa kanila na mamaya o bukas na ako pupunta." malamig na utos niya kay Jungle. "Mave, the people are expecting that the books will be shipped later." sabi sa kanya ni Benedict.

'Tara says, “you are welcome,” Mimi says, and 'Tara drank the juice she commented to Mimi for the juice, “this juice Is different from the one you used to make in Johannesburg, very tasty and sweet” 'Tara says, “or did you add sweetness into the juice" 'Tara asked,

'Tara says, “you are welcome” Mimi says, and 'Tara drank the juice and she commentds Mimi for the juice, “this juice Is different from the one you used to make in Johannesburg, very tasty and sweet” 'Tara says, “or did you add sweetness into the juice" 'Tara asked,

the food seemed like the best option, the sun had just set and it was almost dark outside. I rummaged through the food basket to see what he got and I did a happy dance when I came across a bottle of cranberry juice, I swear at the rate I was drinking it, I’d probably turn into a giant cranberry tree or give birth to one. My forehead creased, my brows arching as item by item I slowly realised that the basket was mostly filled with my favourite foods.

Elon covered his nose, shouting, "Get that away from me! What the hell is that? It smells like crap!" Sherilyn waved her hand in front of her nose, trying to block the stench. "Why does it smell so bad? Elon asked for golden juice, not whatever this is!" Kaden explained calmly, "This is golden juice. Mr. Golding, you might not know this, but golden juice is made from freshly excreted human waste, boiled down. From a medical perspective, it does have strong detoxifying properties." Elon gagged again, his face turning pale. "Wait, are you saying golden juice is… human feces?"

The boys masturbated in front of the screen. When the other boy signalled, and Juju went to get us something to drink. Then one of them came back, I saw that he had brought Coca-Cola , lemon, and a yellow drink; I think it was rum, I don't know, even though the drinks were mixed with Vodka and coke and lemon, it was so strong that just one sip made me happy, talkative, just as the one with the nickname Juju became talkative . . After the second drink I was already floating in that room, and by the third I was already taking off my clothes.

I asked, reaching one sip. “Yes, they mix some berries with the juice,” He said, and I responded. I drank two glasses, and it tasted heavenly. “Do you wish more”, He asked, serving me more juice. “Yes, it tastes delightful,” I told, taking another sip. “Have it as much as you need” He spoke while holding a sip of his whiskey. I nodded, drinking the juice. The authentic juice was astonishing. “I crave more," I said, picking up an empty bottle. “Baby, it's finished,” He replied when I tried to search for another drop from the bottle to drink.

Before Bruno could continue, Natalie interrupted them, saying, "Ricky... Drink this..." The maid placed a tray with a glass of green juice on the table. Yohan looked at the glass and Natalie explained, "It's a mint-flavored juice. It will help reduce your stress and aid in sleeping." Yohan turned his gaze back to Bruno and asked, "What did you want to say, Uncle?" Bruno pondered for a moment, then smiled while shaking his head, "Nothing. I just... I just want you to convince Neel not to leave the company."

All of us want the cheque that Matheson has promised. The sunlight flashed on jade, emerald, scarlet, as tiny flies skittered around banana palms. Some of the bananas were ripe. Ruth cut some from the central stack. They were tiny and tasted creamy, not at all like supermarket fruit. She drank some water from the stream, then filled a canteen and slung the strap over one shoulder. Already it was growing dark. She hadn’t thought about the time when she left the village. Now she realised that she must spend the night alone in the jungle.