1 Guy 2 Spoon Novels & Stories

He decided to eat it. "The spoon?"he asked. The guy frowned at him. "Or a fork?."Larry added. The guy glared hard at him. "Okay, what the hell...no fork,no spoon?,then how the hell did you expect me to fucking eat!!!"he shouted. "You need more beatings?."the guy scoffed. "If you can't eat with your bare hands,then fuck off."he added brusquely. Larry sighed. The guy turned to leave. "Alright...,fine,I will manage. I will eat with my bare hand so come release my hands."Larry said.

“The mistress will inspect you after.” Another man carried a pot, spooning little dollops of oats into the plates. When he came near me, he smelt clean in this house full of filth. I stared at his fingernails, noticing how sparkling they were. He dropped a spoon in mine then paused and added another one. “Hey,” the girl I used her soap pointed at my bowl. “He gave her two spoons,” she whined.

Everyone assumes that David is doing the cleaning but nobody has ever caught him in the act. The Kitchen area has all the mod cons. A cooker and a microwave sit on a beautiful and expensive looking worktop, along with a kettle and a cupboard. Inside, the cupboard contains forty-two identical looking mugs. The drawer underneath has forty-two tablespoons, forty-two knives, forty-two forks and forty-two teaspoons. Thirty-six of them lay unused – each member of staff only ever using one each and leaving them on a lower shelf in the cupboard. There is also enough room for six people to sit comfortably and eat together in the kitchen. But these chairs are never filled.

After the deep, soulful intimacy of spooning on the dimly lit long sofa in the study, with Tina's climaxes like calm waves exploding in Gito's embrace, the two remained tightly entwined, their breath mingling in the silence of the room filled with the sweet scent of sweat and slippery massage oil.

I hope his friend will be there; the dude gives a killer head. As I recall the incident, I stop and freeze. "Shit!" I hiss the curse and tap down my pockets. Great, I forgot my fucking spoon, and it's too late to turn around and get it. Fuck it; I'll steal one of theirs and pretend it was mine all along.

Ace abruptly looked up and gaped at the man, his spoon froze in mid-air. ****😉😅😉****

“And the winning couple, who absolutely nailed every challenge, showing trust, knowledge, and undeniable chemistry… is Kelvin and Alice Sander!” A round of applause and cheering filled the air. Alice stiffened as all eyes turned to them. She hadn’t expected to win—she hadn’t even wanted to participate. Yet, here they were, standing at the center of attention. Kelvin, however, looked completely unfazed. He placed a hand on Alice’s lower back, guiding her toward the stage. “Come on, darling,” he murmured teasingly. “Let’s claim our prize." They stepped onto the stage, where the host handed them a neatly wrapped gift box. “Congratulations! Your prize is a luxury spa date for two at the ship’s e

When I finished, I carried out two mugs. “Oh shit. Thanks so much,” Spill said. “Yeah, thanks,” Ryan added. They sipped their drinks gratefully. “Want some pancakes?” “Holy shit yes,” Ryan said. “Please,” Spill added. I laughed and went inside, returning with two big plates of pancakes. “Here. Enjoy.” They dug in like they’d never eaten before. I sat down on the steps, sipping my drink, and watched them chow down. “How is it?” I asked.

The spoon wasn't the type to bend easily, but it did when I exerted my anger onto it, preventing me from speaking harshly. I smiled at him and looked at the spoon. "Wow... This spoon is really easy to bend. Am I a psychic or what?"

Suddenly, a loud voice shouted out from the middle of the amused crowd, "Wait, a spoon?!" "Yes, a spoon!" Lucy yelled back, tossing her head back as she scoffed in absolute contempt. "I mean, what else do you really expect from a pathetic, worthless loser like her? Honestly, I don't even want to mention the disgusting part where she told me she usually stuffs raw hotdogs inside her private parts to get them wet before she takes them to the kitchen and fries them for breakfast!"