Lirik Red Flavor Novels & Stories

Zee gave her a cheeky wink before slipping off into the crowd. Tristan turned towards her, resting his elbows on the bar, using his hands to prop up his head. She tried hard not to stare at his massive arms. Tristan cleared his throat, blinking at her, “I have no idea what to order here. First time.” It took Jane a few seconds to realise that he was talking to her. She bobbed her head. Most of them have the same problem. Floral Liquor has the most advanced and quirky menu with drinks like Cool Cucumber, Berry Problems, Single Tomato. And Jane’s personal favourite and sort of her creation, Red Affair. Most of their drinks have edible flowers and edible glitter in them, which is why Floral par

she starts singing, wishes for sin. can all we see, all the things we hide behind your smile. I could never hope to see you said. when I put I spell on your soul, it was the untold told tail. feel the soul feel the light feel my hands. boy, you, were such a lost soul, your was alone. don't lie you want to say something, you think you should get close. wanna have a taste, are you curious about red leaves, don't be such a jerk.

She raised an eyebrow at me and whined coyly, "But this time wasn't my fault. Mr. Foster, you were the one messing around in the office…" By the end of her sentence, her voice had turned into that sickeningly sweet tone. Brandon playfully tapped her nose and whispered something I couldn't hear. Soon, the two of them were kissing. My vision blurred, and I had no idea how I got home. When Brandon came back, I was sitting on the couch, waiting for him. He met my empty gaze, and maybe he felt a little guilty because he clumsily tried to explain, "The store in our area is closed. But it's fine. I can cook without that seasoning. I'll buy it next time."

"It's tradition. I only eat the red ones." My phone buzzed; I picked it up. Dani: Red is the best flavor. "Thank God you agree. Wouldn't want to fire you on the first day." Again. Shit. She rolled her eyes and glanced around the living room, her face impatient, making me feel like a diva. "Alright." I popped a few red Skittles in my mouth and chewed. The sugary tartness reminded me, yet again, what day it was. D-day. The first day of shooting.

Until, “Red?”

Below was a blank white rectangular sheet. He walked fast; opening the door, he scanned the wide passage. It was empty. His brows creased, eyes cold as they shifted back to the blank sheet. Closing the door, he checked the back; it was blank as well. He brought it up his nose. It smelled like lemon. Without much thought, he pulled out his lighter, flicked it on and placed the paper above the red glowing light. The hidden text appeared slowly. 'Did you like my gift. RED?'

"I can make a neat margarita." "Too sweet." "Vodka?" "Too strong." "Tequila?" She smiled, "Too risky." "Tequila it is," he chuckled. "How about that flask?" she asked, glancing at the gold flask sitting behind him. "That's absinthe, Miss. It's dangerously strong." "Perfect." He hesitantly handed her the flask. "Thanks," she grinned, pushing the glass of her whisky into his hands. "See you around." "Without a name?" he asked as she turned to leave.

Says another, the redhead is grinning from ear to ear at this point and looks to the last one, who looks a little bashful, “What other flavours do you have?” The woman rattles off a list of various fruits and other syrups that most bars in big cities might not even have, “And I think we might have a little taste of the old country, hang on.” She has finished with the pints, and moved to stroll up and down the bar, looking at the optics and other bottles on the shelves. Finding what she wants, she brings it back to her group. “I found the dragon fruit syrup, so that’s an option if you want.” The unsure dwarf starts nodding aggressively.

She pressed shuffle and Baekhyun’s candy starts playing ‘I'll become something special So you'd come to me, yeah Even someone picky as you Will be addicted to me, yeah Girl I'm your candy Candy, candy) Special chemistry (Candy, candy) Mature cinnamon (Sweet) Dorky mint (Sweet) What more do you want? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah) Got me feeling like pop rocks, strawberry, bubble gum When the pocket is full of scent All I want is you my love (Yep) Candy (candy, candy, candy, yeah) You will feel better

he says dreamily, already walking behind us again, and I can feel his eyes burning through the silk, practically undressing me as we head back. At the table, Red pulls out her bag and fishes through it before handing me a sleek tube. “Keep it. At least for tonight.” I take it, uncap it, and apply it carefully. The color is deeper than I expected, bold, red, and shameless. Definitely not subtle. I click the cap back on. “Okay,” I breathe. “Time to wait for Ghost.” “You know,” Titan murmurs as he leans in close, his voice brushing over the back of my neck like a warm threat, “I could smear that lipstick for you.”