Bad-ass Breakfast Novels & Stories

I admitted, although I knew it would make my man even more arrogant. “Your name isn’t mentioned anywhere, is it? Because I will fucking, -“ I stopped Cas from finishing. “No, just yours. Don’t worry.” Cas gave me a kiss on the top of my head, and Sandy, one of the staff members, handed him a bowl of something that looked really fancy and healthy. And not as tasty as my breakfast at all. I got waffles because they were there, and I would always choose waffles over healthy stuff. Cas stared at my plate, “I ordered some breakfast for the girls. I usually work out in the mornings, but..”

It took only an hour and a half to find everything he knew about her, he wanted to teach her a lesson before anything else, and he can’t lie if he said he didn’t enjoy the terror written all over thot face of hers. “You fucking bas—- “Before you result to insults,” He cut her off, “I have a proposal for you.” “A proposal?” “Join me for breakfast.” He pointed at the table. Annalise was skeptical for a moment as she rose to her feet. She joined him nonetheless and her eyes couldn’t help but marvel at the array of dishes in front of her—Pancakes, toast , eggs, bacon, French toast and savory grits with lobster. She had her pride but she’d also been surviving a shift on stale bagels and cream che

CHAPTER 56 WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! Like what he said we're going to a vacation. He told me that I can say that it is a vacation date. I was wearing his white huge shirt while he is cooking our breakfast. His shirt is just over my thighs. I have short but was too short. I watched his sexy back while he is wearing an apron. Damn it! I can't help but to admire even his back. He glanced at me and I saw his cocky smile. He put the plate containing sunny side up eggs, hotdog and bacon. He also prepared a vegetable salad.

I warn in an exasperated tone . "What?"she looks at me with an oblivious look ,"can't I say goodmorning in this kitchen !" "Of course,"My mate answers softly with a giggle. "I thought so ,"She smirks looking at me with that triumph look . "And don't worry ,Im going to share with you with my favourite infamous french toast ,"She grins as she dabs a folk on her plate full of food . "No don't worry ,Maddox is making me a special breakfast today ," Bloom answers her back with a proud smile .

Brandon stared at the tray on his desk, bewildered. For the fifth consecutive day, a gourmet breakfast awaited him: fluffy pancakes drizzled with maple syrup, crispy bacon, perfectly scrambled eggs, and a tall glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. A small note nestled beside the plate read, "Enjoy your breakfast." "Britney, have you been sending breakfast to my work place?" Brandon called her on the phone right away to ask. No one else loved him that much to care except her.

My eyes were just tightly fixed together, not that I was actually involved in what they thought. He requested for breakfast to be brought to his quarters and he sat down to eat rather hungrily, the large breakfast menu consisting of deep fried sausages, pancakes, fried eggs, bacon, grilled buttered toast, hash browns, cream tomato soup, fresh cream and a fruit platter all set up. It was already eleven in the morning as he watched the news and happenings around the world.

Azriel asked, voice edged but curious, peering over the counter. ‎Nagur flashed a cocky grin, sweatpants riding low enough to tease the base of his veiny shaft. "Eggs sunny-side up, extra crispy fries, thick bacon, and black coffee to wake your asses up. Dig in." Plates piled high hit the island counter, steaming mounds of fluffy scrambled eggs flecked with peppers and onions, fries golden and salted, bacon crisp and fatty. They rushed it like starved wolves, forks clattering, moans of relief as flavors exploded. Cassian piled his plate highest, devouring strips of bacon two at a time, grease shining on his lips. The twins limped to stools, wincing as their sore asses met seats, holes clench

I just hoped that the evening went good with the bad boy. But then putting good and bad boy in the same sentence was bizarre and absurd. It was like having Jay Z and Solange in the same room. It would probably end up in a disaster. I blew a breath of air intent on not getting affected by whatever would happen in near future. Bad boys are bad addictions!

I didn't even bother to look because my eyes were still closed. "Mama wants you awake. She said to join us for breakfast. Hurry up, I'm going in. Also, wear something before facing people," she flicked my forehead. I immediately panicked upon realizing what she meant. Damn it. I forgot I took off my bra before lying down last night. Ugh. Now my nips are showing through my shirt. I hurried into the bathroom to wash up. I also opened a new toothbrush to freshen up for breakfast. How embarrassing. Gosh.

Gracie I wake to the sound of an alarm. What the hell? Why is my alarm going off? I don’t need one this morning. I go to reach for my cell to turn it off, but soon realise it isn’t even mine. It makes me more confused until I remember I am not at home and not alone. I am at Ryland’s place, sharing his bed. I honestly thought I would freak out when I woke up, but I am not freaking out at all. I slept better last night than I have in a long time.