Quotes Watermelon Novels & Stories

The sky had been revealed to them through the partially glass ceiling, twinkling heavenly bodies of light hovering over them from millions of miles away. After a few moments of dazingly stargazing, Uriel pondered. "Jesus can walk on water, right?" "Oh God. Is that what you were thinking so deeply about? I thought you were plotting a murder," Erin chuckled, earning a light punch to his shoulder. He hummed for a moment, nodding. "Yeah, it was one of the miracles in the new testament. Why, though?" "Watermelons are ninety two percent water." "..." "I can walk on watermelons."

Shortly, a cart was wheeled in front of her by Dennis. The ladies moved to the fruit section to shop there too. They waved at Dennis and Kelsey. Dennis was helping Kelsey to pick some fruits. "We will need more watermelons honey. You love those a lot." Dennis said and grabbed a giant watermelon from the basket. Kelsey clenched her teeth. If there was a fruit she could spend the rest of her life without eating, it will be watermelon. The ladies were watching and all she could do was smile. "Of course, I love watermelons."

Dean nodded, replying without much thought, "Yeah, I saw some watermelon. I’ll grab it." Dean walked into the kitchen, cutting a slice of watermelon that had just come out of the fridge. The cool, refreshing fruit and its subtle sweetness should have been calming, but his mind was elsewhere. When he returned to the table, he found that Greg had already opened a bottle of red wine, pulled out a bucket of ice, and, oddly enough, was holding a tub of ice cream. The sight of all these unrelated items piled together made it clear that Greg was planning to mix them somehow.

I asked him. He got off the chair and ran to the fridge then came back. He placed two capri suns on the island and climbed back in his chair continuing to eat the rest of his sandwich. I grabbed one of them and opened it sticking the straw in and drank from it. The cooling taste of watermelon ran down my throat and I couldn’t help but moan. Zyon gave my a questioning look “It just taste so good.” I told him. He looked down at his sandwich took a bite out of it and moaned. I just gave him a surprised look and he looked at me.