Kindle Paperwhite Raspberry Novels & Stories

"Here. Sip." "What is it?" I ask, complying with his demand. "Raspberry tea. Caffeine free, of course. The doctor wants you to sip all day, so I picked up a few things after my run earlier. I figured we can try a few different flavors today, decide what your taste buds like and what they don't like, and go from there." Taking a few sips, I rest the cup on my lap. "This one's not bad." "Yeah?" "Yeah. My stomach is rolling a bit, of course, but not enough to make me stop drinking. And I like the flavor."

Rowan ordered a whiskey, Voss, a rum, and pineapple. The entire time, Rowan put up with Cherry wiping off invisible dust from Rowan’s shoulder and trying to get closer to him. Any time her hand strayed down to his chest, it rumbled in warning, and he glared at her. But that only seemed to spur her on more. The woman liked dangerous and wealthy men. He knew that much because nobody dared to go against his wishes. But he wouldn’t lay a hand on her. Once their drinks arrived, Rowan turned to Cherry, watching her drink from a straw, a twirly pink one similar to the one Voss had. The big fuck could somehow get away with such a girly drink. Each to their own.

I unwrapped it, smoothing the foil and tucking it under the mattress, and then bit the edge experimentally. The rich, tangy flavors of cocoa and raspberry danced along my tongue, and I smiled even in the stranger’s absence. “Thank you,” I whispered into the darkness.

The waiter worked swiftly as he placed everything on the table. A steaming bowl of chicken alfredo was placed in front of me as well as a large glass of raspberry lemonade. The drink was a gorgeous shade of vibrant pink. Thin slices of lemon and tiny clumps of frozen raspberries floated freely in the glass. Bouncing amongst the other deliciously as I poked the cup with a giddy gasp. “Are those real raspberries?! You put real raspberries with your lemonade?!” “The lemonade is made with real raspberries. But we usually don't add extra fruit to the drink. Mother told me it’s something you like.” Smugness seeped into his smile. “Seems she was right.”

He really planned everything even though he was busy. “This is beautiful, Lucas.” “Thank you. I did this for you and I’m happy that you like it… Since you can’t drink wine… I got you raspberry juice. Is that okay?” I nodded and he bent down then placed an ice bucket with a large plastic bottle of raspberry in it. It was cute that I could not help but giggle.

“It’s cute.” Cosima couldn’t breathe. Rev was so close she could see the gold flecks in her brown eyes. Could smell her perfume, something dark and spicy. “The tarts,” Cosima managed. “Right.” Rev took the box, opened it. “Jesus. These look amazing.” “They’re champagne raspberry. I was testing a new recipe.” Rev picked one up, bit into it. Her eyes closed. She made a sound in her throat that went straight between Cosima’s legs. “That’s obscene,” Rev said. “That’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

I said and he smiled and poured himself the same drink. I tasted the drink and I loved the flavor. It tasted great especially that it was chilled “wow, what flavor is this?” I asked as I took another sip “black currant. You like it?” “yeah. It's lovely” I said and stared at the glass. It was a fine purple colour “do you wanna sit down?” Will asked “uhhh no. I wanna take a walk to those flowers over there. I think there's a marigold in that bush, right?”

I'm not disappointed, at least he called to check up on me. I was about the keep the phone as it is time for Asr prayer, when a message popped up "Make some Raspberry juice for me, a sweet one. " a wink emoji was attached at the end. I chuckle at his words. Now he wants my Raspberry juice after saying it tasted bitter. "Sure I will make sure to make a very sweet one. " I replied back with a wink also. **

“Yeah, brown hair and all, you know.” “Fair enough.” “Now you choose one for me,” she says excitedly as she looks over at him and he notices how her gray eyes matched her t-shirt. “A black raspberry please,” Evarius says. “Why so?” “It represents how you make me feel,” Evarius says, offering Tasha the ice cream cup. Tasha looks at her ice cream and says, “I make you feel pink!?” “Yeah, happy and playful.” There’s one other word that comes to Evarius’s mind but he doesn’t say it. Instead, he says, “and of course, it's bright and beautiful, like you.”