Lemonade Mouth 2 Novels & Stories

And I could do nothing but blink up at him in surprise. “Thanks.” I tried for another smile, and this time he returned it with a predatory one of his own. “But it’s fine. I’ll just get a lemonade.” Lemonade was probably a better choice. No good ever came of me drinking when I was in a mood. It made me even more reckless. And that was the last thing I needed to be right now. “A soda.” I tugged the delicate material from his grasp, but this only made him chuckle even more. “Any soda, please.”

I begged as Carl brought out a glass and poured some of the lemonade for himself. He took another glass and poured some for me. Then he added ice cubes and a straw. I nearly hugged him as I collected the drink. I took a sip, shut my eyes, slowly… then took another sip, sticking my nose in the air as the taste went down my oesophagus. I sipped one more shot and looked out the window, the view of the beach took my breath away.

As she watched Blair squeezing the lemon, Mable suddenly said, "Next spring, let's plant some lemon trees in the Mair Manor." Lemons could be used for making drinks, cooking, and desserts; they had many uses. Besides, there was a Little Lemon at home, too. It would be fun to pick lemons together in the orchard in the future. Blair raised his head, gazing at Mable indulgently. "Alright, whatever you want." Mable placed the soaked gelatin sheets into the pomegranate juice, then opened a box of cookies and had Blair crush them. Making mousse cake was not difficult, and it required no baking.

Lexi's kitchen was always spotless, reflecting her passion for cooking and hosting. I opened the refrigerator, searching for something refreshing. The cool air enveloped me, filled with the aroma of fresh fruit and chilled wine. My gaze fell on a pitcher of lemonade, its glass filled with lemon slices and mint leaves. I poured myself a glass, feeling the cool condensation as I lifted it to my lips. The first sip was a burst of flavors – sweet, tangy, and invigorating. I closed my eyes, relishing the taste while leaning against the counter. The cool glass against my skin was a soothing relief, calming my frayed nerves.

It was sexy as hell and I looked up at him, his eyes dark. “Just like that baby,” Leon whispered, pulling my head all the way back, his tip on the edge of my tongue. I swirled my tongue around it, feeling his leg shake. He pushed his dick back into my mouth, keeping my head still as far as it would go. I closed my mouth tighter, feeling his dick vibrate in my mouth. “Can I go faster?” He asked and I nodded. Yes you can indeed sir. I looked up at him, adamant I was going to keep staring at him until he came. His grip on my chin and head got tighter as he fucked my mouth, his dick hitting the back of my throat. I gagged a few times, my eyes watering. “Are you okay?” Leon asked, his voice shaky

Then, before I could stop him, he turned the screen toward me enthusiastically to show the post. It was a video of Lemon chewing directly through the side of his shoe while he narrated in the background with deeply concerning levels of affection. And beneath it, the caption read: Lemon’s first mark. Limited edition. One of one. I stared at the screen for two seconds before laughing despite myself. “You’re literally showing off.” “Obviously,” Julian said with complete seriousness. “Look how strong that bite was.” Then, somehow even more proudly: “That’s my girl.” I shook my head helplessly while turning back toward Lemon again.

Toad asked digging through the box until he found a red lollipop. “You got a passport?” Werewolf asked Knuckles pulling the box towards him. “What flavors are there?” “Strawberry.” Toad said pulling the candy out of his mouth. “What flavor do you want?” Nessie looked in the box and pulled out an off-white lollipop. “Apple pie.” “Hell yeah.” Werewolf said accepting the candy. “Yeah, call me Lollipop all you want.” Lollipop smiled. “These things fucking rock.” Ink came over holding his youngest infant, Camden.

He offered Ethan a drink which said Mike's and was pink. "Strawberry lemonade." Jayden hummed as he opened it and handed it to him. Ethan was hesitant in his first sip but soon his eyes lit up and he drank it quickly on the way there. Lily was also drinking the same kind of drink as him, but Luke was simply sitting on Wes's lap. He was curled up to his chest and appeared to be resting to the steady heartbeat of his master. Wes carefully ran his fingers through the male's hair as he talked to Cade about what type of submissive he would want. "How about a brat?" Amusement played on Blair's tongue as he spoke, one arm wrapped around Lily's shoulder as he drew her into his side. Cade made a disp

he asked, then added, “I get to deduct it from my taxes.” His smirk was too much for her to handle. She giggled softly and then conceded, “Maybe a little fruit drink. Something kind of festive, but non-alcoholic.” “We have an amazing pomegranate lemonade,” the waitress offered and Kat nodded her approval. “Make it two. And go ahead and add some little umbrellas, just for fun.” AJ said to the waitress. “Of course,” the waitress replied. “And can I bring out any appetizers with those drinks?”

I smiled sheepishly, "Y-Yeah." Wrapping my lips around my curly, pink straw, I began to suck up the strawberry lemonade that was in the glass as I watched his eyes fogged over. Gulping down the pink liquid until I wasn't thirsty, I placed my glass back down and returned my attention back to my food.