Mash X Lemon Novels & Stories

Layken jumped up and ran back inside, then came out with slices of lemon. I watched as Layken spritzed lemon on his fish. He grinned at me as he shoved the saucer over to me. I grabbed a slice, squeezed the juice over my fish, and took a bite. “Just when I didn’t think this fish could get any better, you surprise me. Lemon brings the taste of the fish to a whole other level. I love this.” “Thank you, babe.” Layken grins before popping an okra in his mouth. “I have some lanterns. We could set out some chairs, drink some wine and relax for a while by the stream. If you’re up to doing so, that is?”

CALLUM “Okay, Levi has really stepped up his jungle juice game,” Nessa comments, plucking a cherry from her red plastic cup and bringing it to her lips. She sinks her teeth into the fruit, tugging off the stem and smiling in satisfaction as she chews. If by ‘stepping it up’ she means adding actual fruit to the concoction as a garnish, then sure. Though Levi’s jungle juice recipe is still basically jet fuel disguised as fruit punch. Tastes great, but has a nasty kick that you don’t feel sneaking up on you until it’s too late.

I shrugged, “Okay.” I went to the kitchen and asked, “Have you made a list of what the pack needs for the week?” Barb brought the list to me and smiled, “The lemons are for cleaning the stovetop. Lemons and salt are the best cleaner for this.” One of the kitchen omegas, Ava, approached me, “Alpha, can we get a second bread machine? We could make double the rolls, buns and bread at the same time.” I smiled, “I’m so glad you’re excited for the new recipes. I will get a second bread machine for you.”

He had fresh fruits with him and he went to the sink and washed it. "I'm sorry about Leon. But you can punch him anytime if he does something crazy." "I can handle myself, Bull. You don't have to treat me like a baby." He only smiled. "We have lime and lemons. It's good for healing wounds. It'll also give you healthy skin." He started slicing the oranges and lemons and squeezed them. Then, he mixed it with a few more fruits and gave it to her. She accepted it and looked up at him. "Thank you."

I reached for a kitchen knife and a chopping board to cut the lemons into two equal halves. I also took the squeezer out of the cabinet. I then squeeze the lemons. I took the fragile pitcher and put the lemon juice in it. I then add cold water and sugar. I stir it properly until the sugar gets dissolved. I also put ice cubes for extra coolness. And our lemon juice is done. I put the ones I used in the sink. I returned my lemon juice and laid it in the middle of the dining table. It's true that Rhys also finished cooking Curried Shrimp.

Lemar declared. “Petite, gorgeous, sweet, and feeding us? Men have fallen for less.” I rolled my eyes, heat creeping up my neck. “Drink, anyone?" "Lemar, I mixed up some Mojitos, might have had a strong hand on the alcohol though.” I said apologetically. “That’s exactly how we prefer it Liana” said Mason winking at me. I laughed and poured them each a glass. While they were busy shooing each other of their individual snacks, I went to go put on some music.

I'd heard her voice echo through his phone. "They're all different flavours. There's lemon, um lime or apple, orange." "Oh," Lena laughed breaking into hysterics. "One box of lemon please." She explained where we'd gone wrong when we got back but to this day she still called them lemon flavoured tampons. I stumbled back into my room armed with Lena's lotions. A waft of steam hit me in the face. Kayla was already in the shower. Naked in my shower. My mate. In my shower. Naked.

"L-lemons?" May spared him a double take glance before going with the last chance Dylan might let her have, before he gets her head. "Lemons." She whispered to herself before sending a message to the ground. He caught the whiff of the lemon scent he anxiously hoped was right. For a moment, they both watched Dylan stand still without a reaction, his eyes on them like he was still waiting for the trick that had long been at play. "Why isn't he reacting?" he found himself mutter lowly to May.

While eating her fries, Rose says, "Well, I have an offer to make." "Tomorrow is a big day for me; my helpers are taking me to the southern part of the country, so I thought it would be nice to take you; we'll have a wonderful picnic, and I'll have you there to gather some information on something," Rose adds as she turns away. Jorgia nods as Rose smiles and says "come on let's watch some movies." Jorgia smiles and says "you were always helpful?." Rose smiles and says "have this lemon juice. It's made with pure lemon of eastern side . It will help you with digestion and hangover."

"Well, not the bread, not today. But the chicken maLeylaa and hummus yes. And not the juice. But yes. I made them." Amara nodded and sighed as she could finally look at the maLeylaa again. "It is very, very good. Just… a tad less spices next time, I'd say." "Just a tad?" "MaLeylaa is meant to have a kick of some kind," Amara said with a smile as she took another bite of the dish, this time with some bread. Declan's grin grew. "Yes. Yes it is." She swallowed. "Do you always make it like this?"