Une Limonade Novels & Stories

It looked too luxurious to just attend a party. "Zin, this is too much," Lyra commented, looking around the limousine. "There's a minibar in here!" "Yeah, it's a party limo," they said." Zin tapped at the huge bottle of champagne beside him. "I did not expect that this is what they meant on the listing. I really thought that it was a car for going to a party." "That's crazy," Lyra gasped. "At this point, I think I'd feel embarrassed for people to see us."

That was not a good start. I lined up a piece of broken lemon next to it in an attempt to soothe it, but it actually made it even worse. The lemon was not sweet, much less neutral, a bloody citric acid that made her shiver with agony compulsively begging for water. God, how can people drink that?

“Have you tried gatorade? I asked. “What do you mean?” Jasper asked. “Electrolytes. She needs electrolytes. Gatorade or even pediaSure would be okay.” “What flavor do you want?” Jasper asked Emmy. “Oh, um lemon.” I had to scrunch up my face. “Lemon?” “I know but it sounds good.” Emmy gave me a look that said she knew what I meant. Alec came back with lunchables as Jasper was leaving. Emmy took one and slowly started munching on it.

“We need to be fortified.” “Wait, seriously?” I say, laughing a little. Andre – I have never seen him drink on the job. And I mean, it’s just limoncello – it’s not like he’s sitting back here chugging vodka – but this is…this is different.

“We need you to drink the medicine to help Lenora wake up.” She swallows hard and slowly smacks her lips. When she stops, she relaxes and her wolf features fade. Lenora looks peaceful with a soft smile that makes me smile. “It’s not a pleasant taste. Very tart, like a bitter lemon.” Delilah shakes her head. “I still haven’t found a way to sweeten it.” “That would explain her reaction. Wolves don’t like lemons, but Leni loves them. Strawberry lemonade is her favorite thing in the whole wide world.” I chuckle and smooth her hair back. “Isn’t it, Sugar?”

I took in the champagne glass by the left part of the vehicle and some buckets of ice. "Wow, this could definitely hold ten more people," I said with admiration. "It's so big that, if you installed a mini fridge, you could actually live here." "I already have a mini fridge in here," he countered. "No way! This is just too perfect to be true." Adam grins at me, obviously finding my reaction hilarious. "Do you want something to drink?" He offered. "I'll have some champagne, if you have any," I answered. I can as well tick "drinking champagne in a limo" off my bucket list.

Both Athena and I took plates and scooped up everything I cooked on the plate. When we were done, the boys stood up and started scooping up food as if they needed to be somewhere for a minute. I remember the time we ordered 8 large boxes of pizza, and it still wasn't enough for the young men. "What do you call this red drink?" Linus asked, taking a cautious sip. I smiled proudly. "This is a pure strawberry mojito." "Why is this drink called pure?" Simon asked this time. I chuckled. "Because there's no alcohol. Try it, I promise you won't regret it."

"Ike, come on, a toast to me and Jenny's sweet, sweet love?" Noah was delighted, with his arm on Ike's shoulder and a glass of wine in his hand, and told him. Ike took a sip and his expression twisted a little. "Sir, to your sweet love, must we use lemons to show sincerity?" Ike looked innocently at Noah and asked. I looked at the glass in his hand, the red wine in the glass was actually added with lemon? What would that taste like? But just thinking about the taste of lemons already makes my teeth feel sour.

"Umm juice will be fine. I can't drink much." "How about I order for you?" Tengming took the menu from Meili's hand and suggested. "Don't worry. It's alcohol-free." Only then I agreed. "It calls Blackberry Nojito." Tengming said. "Hmm?... it tastes good!" I​ was surprised. I don't mind drinking this if I couldn't drink alcohol. At least, it was better than drinking orange juice in this kind of place. On the other part, A hand reached in to take the phone in the locker.

-Désolée j'ai complètement oublié, est-ce que tu veux boire quelque chose? -Non merci ça va. -Je vais demander à ce qu'on te prépare une limonade. rétorque Oriane. -Ne vous dérangez pas. réplique Léa gênée. -C'est une limonade que Hendrick adore. C'est Sophie nous l'a préparée une fois, et depuis on en est tous accro. insiste-elle. -Bon d'accord, juste un verre en attendant Hendrick obtempère la jeune femme en agrippant la queue de sa robe signe de sa nervosité.