Kilo Fruit Novels & Stories

The words came out a little too fast and I realised I was smiling, my chin lifting a bit as pride sneaked in before I could stop it. Elena paused and looked at me over her shoulder, one brow lifting. “Are you bragging right now?” I made a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” She chuckled too, shaking her head as she opened the fridge, the light spilling out and revealing the neatly arranged shelves. Everything inside was organised and carefully stocked. There were bowls of cut fruits, small containers with labels, bottles of juice and milk lined up like soldiers, and what looked like prepared meals sealed and untouched. She reached in and took out a small bowl of fruit, setting it on the counter.

He plastered on a smile to release the tension. Alessandro went through the shelves. His eyes lit up when he saw shrimp paste. Keira had a specific brand she liked, and he happened to see it. He picked it up and went through the fruit station. Although Keira had fresh fruit at home, he wanted to check the selection. The vendor gave him free samples that were neither too sour nor too sweet. "Two kilos," he said. They packed his request. He put it in his cart and pushed it forward to check other fruits. The fruits weren't purely organic, and he was sure that whatever Ian sent to Keira was organic.

shouted Elvano making Shaquelle turn his head, The little boy loved fruit with thin hair like kiwi. Even though the fruit tastes quite sour. But in fact the little boy actually liked the fruit. Immediately Shaquelle took some kiwifruit and she put it in the basket. Meanwhile, Lingga has taken a lot of cake ingredients and also some vegetable spices to the trolley. “Mommy, when do we go home? I'm very tired and sleepy. " "Just a minute, hold on." The boy immediately frowned and asked to carry Shaquella. Shaquelle and Lingga immediately finished their shopping quickly. Poor Elvano who usually takes a nap, until now he hasn't slept at all.

Tera muttered in her thoughts. Tera stepped closer to a bunch of grapes hanging beautifully. The grapes are dark in color and have a natural sweet taste. This fruit is the main ingredient in artisanal organic wine that will be processed at the Masson factory. Very sweet and refreshing fruit. Tera inhaled its distinctive aroma and it mingled with the aroma of the fresh leaves that surrounded her.

Everyone dispersed. Evan and Barry to be precise, while Jonathan and Morgan were still in the office to further discuss the problems they were currently facing. On the other side of the world, the white rabbit is currently enjoying his day in peace and comfort. She likes the neighbourhood she is currently living in very much. It is cool and calming according to her. "Mum, what's that fruit called?" Theo asked Jessica who was eating a red dragon fruit. "Dragon Fruit, it's delicious, do you want to try it?" Theo nodded and ate the fruit Jessica gave him.

And that was saying a lot because Juicy liked to eat. "What is in this...? Banana?" But she didn't have any bananas. Troy was nodding. "You had a box of instant banana pudding in your pantry. That's the secret ingredient—not so secret anymore, I guess." "Pudding?" She savored another bite of pancake. "I would have never thought..." There wasn't one raw spot on the bacon, nor was it burnt; it was just right. Juicy peeked at him. "Can I ask you a question?"

There are five kids left and each should be in a home within the next two weeks. “How are you all doing today?” They all begin talking over each other and it makes me laugh. “Alright kids, one at a time,” laughs Akila. “Can you do some more magic Akila,” asks one kid. “Yeah please,” says another. “Alright, alright. Who would like to try a dragon fruit?” “What’s a dragon fruit,” asks a young girl. “I’ll show you.”

It was barely more than a mini-fridge, a sink, and a countertop with a bowl of fruit Mom had probably dropped off days ago—apples, strawberries, a couple of bananas that were starting to spot. Killian grabbed a ripe strawberry first, holding it up between his thumb and forefinger. “Open.” I parted my lips obediently. He pressed the fruit to my mouth, letting me bite down slowly. Juice burst across my tongue—sweet, tart, sticky. Before I could swallow, he pushed the rest in, then slid two fingers past my lips right after it, letting me suck the juice off his skin. I moaned softly around his fingers, swirling my tongue, hollowing my cheeks just like I’d done to his cock earlier. His eyes darke

She waited to see what the Fay couple would choose to eat and hoped they would explain the different foods. Elowen seemed to sense her uncertainty." These dishes are all made from vegetables and fruits. The Silva Fay don't eat meats." She picked up a fruit that looked like a tiny bright pink banana. "We often start our meals with this fruit that's called Rosea Musa." Elowen handed the fruit to Nueva. She watched how they pealed the skin and copied what they did. The fruit tasted sweet and exotic, with hints reminding her of sunburst pineapple and ripe mango.

Kyle didn't ask, but he knew what Louis was thinking in his heart. "A popular double juice drink is a juice blend made from fresh fruits. I've heard of dual juices combining apples and pomegranates, carrots and oranges, watermelons and strawberries, but never heard of, and never could have grape and chilli juices. Because originally, these two fruits couldn't go together!" – Kyle quietly said those words, the corners of his eyes were already wet: "But what I said just now wasn't really meant for fun. I have known for a long time that I am not worthy of love a decent, decent person. This filthy body, there is no chance to lie on a clean bed!"