Milkshake Emoji Novels & Stories

"I have to go back to cooking so I can finish it in time for us to watch the movie. Go take a seat and I'll make you a quick milkshake, okay?" I smiled and nodded before going over to one of the stools to take a seat. I loved that he was being extremely sweet tonight. I watched him make it with swiftness and thought; Oh, this was really my dream man. A man who pampered me and treated me like I was a fragile egg. He poured me a tall glass and brought it over to me. "Pineapple and orange flavored milkshakes. Rich in vitamin C, for my lady." I blushed Shamelessly and he smiled at me. Fuck, I wanted to cry. I wanted to hug him and tell him he was the best fucking thing to happen to me. I wanted

I would do anything to keep that smile on her face, and save her from the darkness of the cruelty this world has to offer. Now here I am in the kitchen making a senseless milkshake trying to convince myself that it will make me feel better. This temporary relief, like how people believe that alcohol with take away people’s pain. Ignoring that it is temporary and untrue. I stopped the blender and poured the milkshake into a cup, added the whip cream, put a metal straw in it and just stood there. Not even touching the useless drink. When I was just a young child, I would be looking at this was such glee. Eager to drink the tasty beverage. Now I stand here looking at it with dislike.

I said. He was about to walk away but Emma's hand grasped his wrist, stopping him, "When you get back, get me a milkshake," She said and his eyebrows pulled closer at her out of the blue request, "Vanilla, with whipped cream and sprinkles on the top," She added with a dreamy sigh, "Also, pickles, not on the milkshake of course, but..." Her eyebrows pulled closer, "But, I want pickles for some reason." Alex shot her a confused look as he settled back in his place, "What, are you pregnant or something?" He scoffed.

- Wendy and Halsey took Glinda out to the main street, where they passed a milkshake shop. Halsey grinned. "Wendy, let's grab a milkshake. They've got a new Taro flavor, and it's delicious!" Wendy nodded eagerly. "Sure." Glinda looked curiously at them. "You two are getting milkshakes?" Wendy knew that in some families, elders typically didn't allow younger people to drink things like milkshakes. She quickly explained, "Grandma, actually, having a milkshake every once in a while isn't bad for your health…"

And walla, my special ultimate chocolate milkshake is done. I bring the milkshake and put it in front of him. Tyler raised his eyebrow "What's this?" I gesture him to try it and he did. He took a sip and his eyes widen "Wow, this is delicious." I chuckled "I know. Its my secret recipe. It's my special ultimate chocolate milkshake. And It's proven that this milkshake will definitely lift your mood up." "Hate to admit this but this is the best milkshake I ever had." I smile hearing him said that.

Sometimes you get a taste of chocolate, and sometimes you got a taste of licorice, malt powder and strawberry may seem like a terrible combination, but when you look at it as a whole, all the unique flavors actually make the most amazing milkshake ever. I watch Shea take a sip of it, closing her eyes and savoring for a minute. As her face registers all of the different aspects of what she just consumed, I can't help but admire the way she looks. Her skin is pale, but her cheeks are no longer ashy in color, her dark lashes rest against her cheeks where a small patch of freckles sit. Her dark hair is a little unruly after the evening, but the midnight blue hue brings out the ivory color of her

The kids scurried away merrily, screeching and laughing. Jamal, Gemma, Logan and I were crammed up in one booth, our knees touching each other's while Shaun and Marilyn were sitting outside on the footpath. I had my typical lumpy milkshake- this time banana and caramel, Logan had a plain vanilla while Jamal and Gemma were biting in their respective cornetto- butterscotch and oreo. Uncle Desmond's wife thanked us, reminding me of the grandma I never had and as we exited the dairy with smiles on our faces despite the scorching heat, we were happy.

Mmm… I moan softly as I currently sit upon a barstool. Currently sipping on a scrumptious vanilla milkshake with whip cream and cherry do my eyes move to scan over the room. My men having bought out the entire diner for me as we each sat down enjoying our treat.

She gave me a crooked smile revealing a light dimple on her left cheek. ‘A few days ago. Do you like it?’ ‘I love it Malyshka’. I licked at the smooth skin before parting her lips and tasting her. Avery tickled and sucked on my balls while I worked at her core. ‘I’m close Sasha’ she cried out.

The pizza had arrived and everyone was seated on the dining chair while they all had some pizza and Milkshake together. “Felix, look at their nails and how pretty they look?” Mitchell said excitedly. She raised her milkshake while her lips drew some long sips before gaping at Felix for a response, “It's a trendy thing called nail art!” She said the moment she dropped the milkshake on the table. “Oh, don't tell me you don't like it?” Mitchell asked when she noticed his odd-looking expression.