Once Upon A Spy
He took a sip of the aperol and positioned himself in a deliberately inviting manner. he noticed the doberman eye him up again. "that's a weird lookin' drink," the doberman chuckled. "aperol?" the alsatian replied. "it's my go-to drink."
Full Moon Medication
His hulking form still grows, panic turning into glee as he downs a bowl of aperol and then looks up to me. "you're such a friend," he belches, smile showing lethal fangs. his breath could kill an elephant but i hold back my harangue.
The Swingshot - Chapter 1
«mark, could you make me an aperol spritz, please?» she asks, confirming my guess about her sex. «certainly, angela.» the machamp replies, glancing at me to make sure i heard her name. «thank you, dear.»
When in Rome...
The corgis took their seats and ordered their drinks--aperol spritz for bryn, lemonade for thomas. armando returned moments later and set down their drinks, before pulling out a notepad and pen. "so, are you boys ready to order?"
His Masterpiece 2: Razor Love
An aperol spritz for the collie. i call this one the 'red knot' 'cause i added a little grenadine." he winked at kaizo. kaizo: "danke." kaizo: swirling his drink. “you ever notice how labradorite looks like a lab's knot?"