Blackjack Pizza Dallas Novels & Stories

"You said it. If it weren't for Grandmaster Zeller, who'd be crazy enough to come suffer here?" Felix listened silently to the crowd's chatter, waiting to see what would happen. Sure enough, a five-person squad appeared in uniform, and they were people from headquarters. "What's going on here?" The pizza place owner, Anton Marchal, immediately perked up, rushing to speak first, "Mr. Blackburn, look at this! These days, people won't even pay for their pizza. Such country bumpkins." Gert Otis, the middle-aged customer, exploded in fury. "You bastard! I dare you to say that again!"

Jackie frowned and Bobby caught it, his brows snapping together. “You alright Jackie?” “Yeah, I’m fine.” He wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked up to the cashier and she could feel the burn from the other woman into her back. “Welcome to Pizza Palace, what can I get for you guys tonight?” Jackie smiled at the upbeat teenager. “We’ll like two large pizzas, one just cheese and one with ham. And two orders of wings please.” “Big gathering?’ the cashier asked and before Jackie could reply, Bobby jumped in.

I informed my best friend, who didn't object. "Alright, just remember what I told you. I'm just going to wander around, hoping to find some hot chicks," she grinned widely then waved before she walked away. I sighed in relief and focused my attention on the poker game. I was just keeping an eye on things. I also like poker, but Blackjack is what I like the most. Poker is Steven's expertise. I suddenly wonder, what if Jane came into Steven's table instead of mine. What could have happened? Maybe he already banged her because I know Steven. He always finds his way under the girls' pants.

Ava recognized her, she'd spoken to her a lot since her visits. "I'll have a hazelnut latte and a box of pizza to go please" She ordered, smiling at her. Ava stared out to the streets of Chicago, she was far from the Westside, the sun was setting, it'd be dark soon, and there was no way she could wait. She had to get home, the box of pizza was to hopefully celebrate Elaina getting a sponsor for her clothing business. Ava waited as she scanned the room of patrons, a faint hope of spotting the dark-haired charmer somewhere.

Serena follows me outside and I click the key fob to unlock the doors, climbing into the drivers’ seat as she slips in on the passenger side. We make casual conversation on the short drive to Dino’s, the little pizza place in the town square owned by one of the families in my pack. They mostly do carryout, though there’s a counter and a few tables inside for those who choose to dine in and they’re almost always occupied. I park the Mustang out front and lead Serena inside, and as soon as we walk through the door, every eye in the place flies in our direction. “Alpha,” Dino greets from behind the counter, wiping his hands on his flour-covered apron and striding closer. “Welcome in, what can I

The man was an expert at keeping his thoughts to himself. “What’s up, man?” Dallas said to Jim. Dean watched as Dallas’ lips tightened, a sure sign of anger, and one of Dallas' only tells. Dean cocked his head quizzically, and Dallas averted his eyes. He said a few more words to Jim, then hung up. “Poker’s canceled,” Dallas said. “Huh? How come?” “Because we’re all going over to Kat’s.” Dallas ran his huge hand over the back of his neck. “She’s going to talk to us, and we’ll see if we can help her.”

I felt flattered. "Yeah. I'm Henry Fetcher by the way." He extended his hand and I shook it. "Adam Wilson, but you probably know that already." I laughed. "Say Adam, would you like to join us at the Casino Club this evening?" He invited. "Oh yeah? What have they got?" "Blackjack, Roulette, Poker..." "Sounds alright. I need to take a break from the so called problem I'm having so I guess I'll be there." "Awesome." This was the perfect way to distract myself

Yours Truly, L. I hear the door bell ring out once again followed by a squealing Tasha " Pizza is here Jazzy." I place everything back in the box gentlely and rush to answer the front door. Opening the door with speed I am met with a dark haired young men. " Hey Jasmine long time no see," I hear from Jacks husky voice. Smiling up at him I nod my head lightly " Yeah I've kinda been off in my own little world lately," I respond to him in a low tone while handing him the forty bucks Tawnya left me to pay for dinner. Waiting patiently as Jack counts back my change, he says " Well have a goodnight ladies and Tasha I hope you enjoy your cheese pizza like always," he says grining at her as she

"Eli, the waitress is here." "Oh, right. I'll have the—" He looked up as he spoke, then stopped short. A flash of surprise on his face. "You work here?" He asked instead. "The table special is a large pizza and two sides for twenty-two dollars," I replied, pen ready. "What can I get you, Mr Deering?" Eli seemed to have lost his tongue, because he kept gawking at me. One of his teammates quickly picked up the menu. The other one followed. Eli looked down at his own menu slowly.

It was my uncle Georgie’s place. “Black Hills is my uncle’s place. At least it is if he hasn’t sold it. We used to eat there a lot when I was little,” I told him. He smiled and asked if I could recommend anything. I laughed and shook my head. I had been gone for a long time. I wasn’t even familiar with the menu anymore. I looked at the menu, and noticed they still had a pizza called The Betty White. It’s a hand tossed pizza with white, cheese, sautéed crimini mushrooms, and fresh basil. It was my mom’s favorite. So, I went with that.