Bad-ass Breakfast Novels & Stories

"Are you going to eat it?" "Hell yeah, I'm going to eat it," I muttered with a small, cynical smirk. "It's a hundred-dollar breakfast basket and I've been living on stale saltines for seventy-two hours. But I’m not changing my mind. Solis Botanicals is our fuel now, not his black Amex card."

The next morning she was up early and raring to go, me not so much. It would be embarrassing for me to admit that my young newly initiated wife had worn my ass out. It was also safe to say I'd created an anal junkie. She'd experimented to her heart's content all night until my dick was rubbed raw. How she could be up and ready only a few hours later I couldn't fathom. I snapped open one bloodshot eye to peep at her when she started pushing my shoulders. "Come on Jake it's time to get up the sun's coming out." Fuck she sounded wide awake and I needed at least two more hours.

Allena-- Next morning I woke up with the sound of my alarm, I sat on bed and turns off the alarm, did my exercise and martial arts practice! Ummm, ohh yeah! I know martial arts hehe, a hidden talent. Then take a quick shower, dressed up in my jeans and T-shirt, and rushed out towards the kitchen to make breakfast for that monster and his girlfriend huh. Yeah I give him a new name 'MONSTER'. I make a French toast, with crumbled eggs and bacon, and black coffee, milk coffee and juice, I don't know what they both prefer. I put all the dishes on the dining table, and soon they both joined.

"It look so perfect on you. And so damn sexy. No normal man in their right senses would see you this way and not want to bend you over right now. You look downright delicious. And so fucking irresistible." Oh. My. God. I gulped. Hard. "Uh...do you want breakfast? I can make you some right now. Tell me, what do you want?" "You." "Mariano..." He laughed. "I was just joking. Tell me, what do you want to have for breakfast?" "Why? You wanna prepare it?" No, but I might help you.'' "By distracting me?" "Oh come on, Belle, I'm not that bad." "Some sausages, omelets and fresh salad."

I woke to the sound of chaos disguised as breakfast. From the kitchen came Maya’s off-key humming, punctuated by spoon clangs that could wake the dead. I groaned and dragged the blanket over my head. The next second, Maya barged into the room, a piece of toast clenched between her teeth like a victory flag. “Rise and shine, fake billionaire’s girlfriend!” she announced, words muffled by bread. “Your prince probably wakes up at five a.m. to do push-ups made of hundred-dollar bills. You’d better start training.”

We actually didn't sleep in this morning, probably because Jade's boyfriend drove in early this morning from Southern. I do not envy him, I thought north east to south western was a drive I was wrong. He got here in time for all of us to go out to breakfast together. Jade and I wanted to take Tristan and Dominic to a little family run place but that closed down last year; so instead I told them we could either do Hardee's or Mexican, for some reason no one really cared but we decided on the choice I didn't list. McDonald's which is awesome I love the hash browns, and of course, everyone looked at me funny when that was all I ordered, I got six hash browns. Okay, so I'm a fatty, sue me. The g

Why would he start this when he knew he wouldn't finish it? His eyes gleamed with barely suppressed amusement, clearly enjoying my frustration. "I'll go make breakfast. Go ahead and hop in the shower. Maybe it will help you cool down." I glared at him. "You're a bastard." "So I've already been told." He climbed out of bed, stretching in a way that made every muscle in his torso flex. And then he was gone, leaving me with a stupid grin on my face despite myself. An hour later, we were both ready for work. I wore a black pencil skirt and cream blouse, one of the few items I'd packed yesterday, my hair pulled into a neat bun.

Pancakes, franks, bacons, eggs, sliced fruits, buttered toasts, and a cup of coffee. A fitting breakfast for a very fitted man. When I got back to bed Kristrin was already up with Raine still cradled to his chest. "Well hello there." I smiled placing the food on the bedside table before taking Raine from his grasp to feed. "Good morning, wifey," I was dragged onto his lap and forced to sit before I could walk away. I didn't hesitate to press my lips against his as his hand wrapped around my waist, tugging my face down to his.

It wasn't slow and passionate this time; it was fast and hard. “I will cum for you, daddy!” I moaned into his eyes, encouraging him to go even harder. He was mine and I was his. ** “What's for breakfast?” I asked excitedly. For sure, Isabella knew something was up. She looked at me suspiciously, but I was sure she couldn't specify what was making me smile like this. “The usual English breakfast!” Isabella replied. “The whole thing?” I asked. “Yes,” she replied. “We have eggs, bacon, sausages, baked beans, grilled tomatoes, mushrooms, toast, fried tomatoes, and a warm cup of tea.”

ALICIA He placed a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me and placed the other one right next to me. He then sat next to me, making it hard for me to control the dirty thoughts that were running all over my head. “Where is Lisa?” I asked. “She has a meeting. She left early this morning.” The bacon was slightly burnt, but it was eatable. I knew that Jason was a terrible cooker, but it made me so happy that he had prepared breakfast for us. I finished my food and washed the few dishes that were on the sink and went to the balcony, right next to the living area to see the view that I had fallen in love with. Jason joined me, he gave me a glass of orange juice, and sat on the other side of the t