My Sugar And Your Spice Novels & Stories

he replied, his tone light but firm, leaving no room for argument. Jade let out a whine and then boldly plopped herself down on his lap, her revealing chest practically in his face! "You really shouldn't miss tonight's band, baby," she purred, her tone making my stomach churn. I felt my face contort into a sour expression. "Or," she trailed off suggestively, "I can stay."

I replied softly. Spike grinned, his fangs peeking out slightly as he leaned in closer to me. "Good girl," he murmured before popping one of the pills into his mouth and slipping the other into mine. Taking a sip of my drink, the pill slid down my throat. Almost immediately, I felt a rush of euphoria wash over me. The music seemed to pulse through my veins, and the lights on the dance floor danced before my eyes. Spike took my hand once more and led me onto the dance floor, where we moved together in perfect sync. Our bodies rubbed against each other, my body feeling every touch like never before as the drug started to overtake me.

she answers getting up from the table and looking through the spice rack. She comes back holding the saffron and sorrel. McKenzie watches as she sprinkles them both on a pancake and then folds it again before adding the syrup. She pops it in her mouth and close her eyes as she savours it. “Aren’t you still having the same amount of sugar? You’ve just added spices” he asks Her eyes pop open and she looks at him blankly “is there a problem?” she asks as she sprinkles another pancake with spices. McKenzie shakes his head “as long as you are enjoying them” he concedes taking a sip of his own smoothy.

“Even with chips! The sweetness hits first, then that little kick… it’s like my mouth is dancing!” I laughed, watching her with sparkling eyes. “I know, right?” We kept eating like that — crossing arms, feeding each other chips dipped in the hot sauce, laughing every time one of us made a funny face from the spice. It felt so silly and sweet at the same time. For a few minutes, the whole world outside my room disappeared. It was just us, the crunchy chips, the addictive sauce, and the warmth of being close to each other. We had just finished the last few chips when Nyla suddenly started fanning her mouth with her hand, tongue sticking out slightly as she tried to cool it down.

Mario asked standing up, he was going to order coffee. "Original gayo, non sugar" Lucrecia mentioned her order which Mario nodded off for it. After couples of minutes, their order set in. They were just having light chatter while occasionally Lucrecia chortled. "I have no idea that you have such a good sense of humor." Mario quipped in the middle of his laugh. "It's because you've never tried it. Besides, you're a narrow-hearted man to accept my profound presence.” Lucrecia replied with humorous tones to every word. Even though in every word it also meant satire.

I’m tired of speculating. Is there honey, or not??

“I want chicken soup.” “Alright." The woman spoke hesitantly. “M-Meazus... Ah, I mean, Mr. Meazus. Can I have dessert? I want something to eat.” “Sure. What would you like?” “Spicy ice cream.” Meazus furrowed his brow. “I never knew there was such a thing as spicy ice cream.” “You don't have to look for it. You just need to buy ice cream and hot sauce. I'll mix it together.”

He is coming back in the next chapter with lot's of spice and sweets (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ ser feliz 🌹

It's a very different flavor and delicious enough to have his stomach full for tonight. " Well, In our Pack, People use Brown sugar to balance the spicy. We all love flavorful foods. So to balance the spicy or sourness, it's a mandatory to use brown sugar. But I don't like Brown sugar. I just use apple so that it just balances itself." She explains, " But I am surprised that you can identify it. My roommate tried once. But she couldn't understand what I mixed!" " Well, Maybe it's just happened." " It's fine. Please don't force yourself to eat it. Not everyone can take spicy food!" She says, enjoying her own meal.

The man's gaze was truly serene and managed to excite any girl. Now Jazlyn is trying to calm herself from Ace Morin's gaze. "I didn't dream of you. I dreamed of eating hot noodles that's why I sighed. Hmm.. it really tastes very delicious until now," replied Jazlyn while still trying to stay calm and avoid Ace Morin's gaze. "Really? Can noodles really make you sigh like that?" asked Ace Morin again who didn't believe Jazlyn's answer. "Of course. Freshly cooked noodles and very spicy. It can really make you sigh."