Blackjack Pizza Dallas Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, while they wanted to ride the ferris wheel again, the line was far too long for them to even consider it. Mrs. Vera and Dillon wanted to check out damn near every shop they came across. Mr. Jack and Tony would stand outside and smoke at many of them, too annoyed with the tight spaces and crowds inside. For dinner, they ended up with a unanimous vote for Mack's pizza for the second time that day. That time, they got a sausage, egg, and cheese breakfast pizza and a pepperoni pizza, then went to Dairy Queen for blizzards after. Of course, Tony got a cotton candy one, while Dillon went for a salted caramel cheesecake one.

“Well, you’re with me now and I’m going to give you anything you never had before. So, what looks good for you?” I looked at the menu to see that was a pizza named Bianca with spinach and grilled chicken. The reason I see that it’s called that is the pizza has white sauce and not the regular red sauce pizza will have. There is also a meat lovers pizza with Sliced homemade meatball, sliced Italian sausage, ham, pepperoni. Yes, I want to try them both. I’m also hoping we can order some mozzarella cheese sticks, and also some chicken wings. I’m not sure how long I was staring at this menu, but I start feeling Asmodeus kissing my neck. “Did you decide what you want?”

“Hello, Miss. I'm Delana from La Vida restaurant which is located at Birmingham Square, block C-11. I wanna confirm ownership of a black card with card number 003-0033-00. Furthermore, I'm afraid this card will change hands from its original owner.” Everyone heard Delana talking to someone on the phone. Meanwhile, Stella looked nervous. “Miss, please sit down! Don't think too much about it. I will handle this matter, Miss,” said Bastian. He shifted the chair that was right on Stella's left side. He motioned for Stella to sit there. “Okay, Bastian. I'm truly disgusted by that haughty waitress.” Stella sat down gracefully. She wasn't concerned about the many eyes staring at her.

Pink boas were laid out over the couches and arm chairs. They had a bite to eat at Mabel’s BBQ, a restaurant in the Palms. Then they did some gambling. A couple of Lacey’s friends had to explain to her how the table games were played. The only games Lacey knew about were blackjack and poker. Her father had taught her how to play those two games when she was a teenager to her mother’s chagrin. She never was good at blackjack but she did decently at poker. So well, she won two thousand dollars playing in the poker room. She won another thousand playing baccarat.

That does bring a small smile to my face. Dallas owns the Bizzy Bee Bakery and Diner here in our small town in Minnesota. She moved here a few years back and has really taken what was the old craft store and made it into a chic diner that’s always busy. I do not have a clue what she puts in her cakes and dough for the bagels but they’re so damned addictive. I can never get enough of them. I guess I will need to eat and seeing Dallas will cheer me up for sure. She’s a few years older than me and I like to think that us Girl Bosses will stick together.

Preslie grinned as she looked at herself through her phone camera and powdered her nose. "Preslie." Finally, Preslie sighed and looked over at me. "Yes, Eliza." "Why are we at Pab's?" I stared out the car at Pab's Pizzeria with the most lifeless look on my face I think I've ever mustered. I knew Dallas was here because he had invited me and I rejected the invite. "To eat some pizza?" Preslie shrugged as she placed her phone and wallet in her purse. "I figured you might be hungry."

Aunt Janet made delicious homemade pizza, but Leesa had insisted she did not want anyone going to extra trouble tonight and had asked to have pizza delivered from Giovanni’s instead, her favorite pizza place. Judy placed a Hawaiian style pizza in the center of the table, directly in front of Leesa. Leesa licked her lips. Giovanni’s always used plenty of pineapple and ham on their pizza. Aunt Janet placed the other pie—this one topped with the works—farther down the table. “Dig in,” Judy said. Everyone grabbed a slice and began to eat. Max stayed in the corner of the room, happily gnawing on a big steak bone Janet had picked up at the butcher shop on the way here.

"I found this Korean Domino's shop nearby. They just opened and people were already flooding day and night. So, I tried their pizza even though the flavors were quite peculiar and very unusual." Zoey sat beside Sebastian and watched him open the five boxes of smoking hot pizzas. "This is black angus steak, korean sweet potato, black tiger shrimp, fire grilled steak and star chef signature." "Wow." Zoey noticed the paper bag beside Sebastian. "What's in the bag?" "Ohh, these. I bought cup noodles of ramen. I was suddenly craving it." Dionysus sat at the couch parallel to Zoey and Sebastian with an obvious frown in his handsome face. "What are these, Seb? I told you to buy a decent meal. Zoey

I peer at him over the top "It's a pizza restaurant. What do you expect?" "Healthy food, baby. I expect healthy food" "They have vegetarian pizza. Would you like that?" "It's delicious," the waitress says coming out of nowhere "The few who've ordered it have said it's the best they've ever had" "Then I'll..." "No, you won't" I shoot him a glare then turn to the waitress "We'll take the pepperoni with extra cheese and large fries" "Anything else?" "Cold beer" "And you sir?" She turns to Dante.

In came the very man I was doing my damnest not to fantasize about. Mr Blackwood was wearing a black t-shirt that stretched against his taunt chest, and combat pants. He looked absolutely dashing… He was good enough to eat. “Did the pizza come?” Billy turned around before I could stop him. I let out a small groan of dismay. How could I be so obvious? “Oh, Mr Blackwood, here for pizza?” He greeted him cheerfully.