Mitski Strawberry Blond Novels & Stories

The sight that befell Cilyna and Kaynon as they reached the side of the mountain had Cilyna staring in astonishment. An older woman with hip length silver hair sat cross legged in the center of a salt circle. There was no wind blowing through the trees, yet her hair was flowing all around her as if she had stuck her finger in a light socket though gently swaying to her soft siren chant. The setting sun was her spotlight and the small dust like particles floating in the air looked like glitter. The scene had a Disney magic feel to it.

It held some cookies and a smoothie which was pink in color. Strawberry flavored smoothie? Must be Blaze's favorite! Lilith couldn't avoid the chuckle fighting its way up her throat from making an appearance. She got out of bed and moved to the couch. As she lifted the smoothie and sat down, she spotted a note beside it. Picking it up, she read the line written on it. 'Some strawberry and vanilla smoothie for you, kitten.' It was in Blaze's handwriting, leading her to believe that he got this done before he went to take a shower.

Mia's bright smile and infectious laughter drew to us. She was a stunning blonde with long, sun-kissed hair that cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall. Her piercing blue eyes sparkled with warmth and friendliness as she engaged in conversation with Alexis. Mia's features were delicate yet striking, with high cheekbones and a petite nose. She had a radiant glow about her, exuding confidence and poise. Her American accent was evident in her speech, and I could tell she was someone who was comfortable in her own skin.

She followed Harry as he leads her to the living area where he put the high glasses filled with fruitshakes. "I don't know what flavor do Miss Siren likes so I just brought different flavors." She started smelling them. "Mango," it's the yellow one. "Avocado," the green one. "Pomegranate," the purple one. "Strawberry." She casually took a sip on the last one. It was sweet too. And the mixture of the fruit and milk was superb. "Is it good?" Harry asked. She smiled sheepishly like a child and gives him a thumbs up.

“What is that?” Blaze smiled. “It’s called a Montana Sky. It has lemonade, elderflower gin, and lavender syrup. Want a sip?” She offered it to Amerie, who hesitantly sipped. Her eyes widened. It was sweet and refreshing, and reminded her of a spring day. “Wow.” Amerie said. “I’m definitely getting that next.” Blaze grinned. “Careful. It’s almost as dangerous as my shop.” She winked. Amerie couldn’t help but laugh.

, Bianca whispered back with a smile. In no time, the mixologist gave them their drinks. “Yours has a lesser alcohol content than mine”, Bianca said. Arya nodded and took sips from her drink with her straw. “Not bad, I actually love it. What is this drink called?”, she asked Bianca. “Strawberry Daiquiri”. “I love it”. “I know baby”. Bianca was flirting with the mixologist and Arya was on her third glass of Strawberry Daiquiri when a good looking man approached her.

Levi was gifted like that, he could get in anywhere, and you never heard him coming. “I’ll be back in a bit. I know you’re going to need some Scotch for tonight’s bullshit meeting,” Levi said, and walked out again. Malachi smiled, and shook his head. Levi was right though. Malachi walked to the living room, planning on getting himself a drink, when he spied the man standing with his back toward him. The stranger was gazing out of the window. He had light brown hair and stood about 6’2” tall.. The stranger turned around, and Malachi noticed the fern like marks on his left arm. It started at his wrist and went all the way up to his neck. “Malachi Sinclair.”

She wasted absolutely no time. “Let loose Kiss, it’s fun. I promise” Kylie tries to ease my uncomfort. I try and do as told, suddenly feeling very nervous and overheated. Daniel and Brooks soon find us, drinks in their hands. “I brought you your drink” Daniel smiles, handing me the Strawberry Daiquiri. “Thank you” I kiss his cheek, thankful for the frozen drink. “What are you drinking?” I ask, observing the pink liquid over the ice cubes. “It’s called a Paloma. I wanted to try something different. Its tequila, lime juice and grapefruit soda” He nods.

I walked up to the counter, smiling at the waiter. “Hi,” I said softly. “Can I get something cute and sweet?” He grinned. “Try the Strawberry Sunset. It’s our prettiest cocktail.” “Perfect,” I said. When it came. It looked like it was something from a dream. It was red at the bottom. Orange in the middle. And it had a pink foam on top of it with a very tiny slice of strawberry. I took a picture and uploaded it to my story: “Cocktail and calm. #TheLimeSpot”

He asked as his mint breath fanned my face. There was something about his minty breath, it was mixed with cigar smoke but it was faint. That was some grown men shit! I simply nodded and avoided looking him in the eyes. God what this man does to me can't be explained, someone shoots me I have lost my sweet mind. He smirked. "I love pineapple smoothies mixed with some milk which is addictive with a tangy flavour, sour taste, and very handful. Don't you think that is the best flavour? I want you to try just one time and see for yourself. Just a taste." He says, his words heightening my sexual frustration and I was pooling in my pants.