Blake's Kitchen And Bar Novels & Stories

Blair hesitated for a second when Stacey spoke, "It's all right, Serena. He'll come around." Blair was embarrassed... to be left alone in her pre-engagement party. Her future mother-in-law is right... he was supposed to be here. With her, celebrating the dinner. "The new pearl of Sofia nightlife is here," Kristopher said as they walked in the Cabana rooftop beach bar which was located at the roof of Walltopia Business building, near the city centre and offers astonishing 360 degrees view of the city at night.

Momo muttered, blood oozing from his mouth. I gazed at Billy and Kate, who slowly crawled out of the layers of blocks. Their eyes were all white, pleading for a way out of their calamity. “Everyone get behind me.” Pastor Timothy commanded. They scrambled, hoping to get themselves next to the high and mighty Pope Timothy. Kate got herself out of the block, her bones making crackling sounds as she lay on the floor. They stepped back, wondering how a child had managed to crawl all the way out despite the layers of concrete weighing them down.

I excused myself to the restroom as he began rummaging around the kitchen talking about burgers and grilling. I returned to find the condo empty and noticed the sliding glass doors off the kitchen slightly ajar. I headed toward them and found Alaric standing outside in front of the grill. I cautiously stepped out onto the stone patio. A large, built-in grill was surrounded by tan and light brown bricks with a beautiful countertop. It made a large L shape and had a dark, wooden canopy over it. Across from it was an oversized umbrella with four patio chairs made of a dark wicker with light brown cushions beneath. Matching ottomans sat in front of each chair.

A little bit at rest because the possibility of horrible things happening is still there and I know how much of a monster Walter is. “He can’t hurt us.” Blake said again with a smile on his face. “I took some karate classes.” Blake joked I laughed. We got to his apartment, it was not as big as Walter’s estate but it somehow felt like how, like somewhere that I can breathe easy, it air smells tasty like cakes and pies. We pasted by the kitchen to get to the room he had set up for me, the kitchen looks like it gets used not like the ones at Walter’s, I studied the pot at the edge of the kitchen counter, it looked like it has been in used for at least a few months unlike Walter’s pots and pans

It’s dinner, but the food is for breakfast. “That’s all I can cook, ma’am. Bacon, hotdog, and then I have the chicken and pizza delivered.” Blake moved the chair for me. “Please finish all this so that boss Yuichi will not scold me. Boss Yuichi wants to feed you healthy food but I don’t know how to cook healthy food.” Blake whispered. I sat laughing at Blake’s last words. “Blake, how old are you again?” I question him. “I’m already nineteen years old, ma’am.” Blake replied.

On the other hand, Blake had a very peaceful sleep due to the soundproof walls. The following day, Blake got up before daybreak, went into the spacious backyard, started exercising, cleaned himself up, started the chores for the day, and got breakfast ready for the two women and himself. He had lived alone for a long time, became quite familiar with the kitchen, and was a decent cook. When the two women finally arrived, they looked at the meal in front of them and drooled as the meal gave off a great aroma. “What’s this then?” Asked Julie as she tried to hide her salivation and anticipation of the food in front of her.

Blake smiled back. "I was just about to head downstairs. I believe there is a 'Get Acquainted' program going on with some appetizers and drinks," Blake informed me. I figured I could unpack later and Blake and I went down to the lobby and were directed to a room set up with an open bar and quite a spread. I didn't really know anyone with the company and struck up a few casual conversations here and there. What surprised me though was Blake. It was like he didn't know a stranger as he moved through the crowd striking up conversations with anyone who arrived. He had a strong sense of confidence and a certain charisma. I was already glad he was my roommate.

He was busy in the kitchen. Blake saw her and greeted her. "Good morning, Ma'am." Kisa was startled to see the fire on the stove and hurriedly turned it off. "What are you doing? Are you hungry? Come on out. Whatever you like to eat, I will make it for you." Blake shook his head and then deftly turned the fire on again. Kisa saw him stepping on the chair and stirring the pasta in the pot with a spatula, and her eyes widened in shock.

Chapter 14 – Albot the Rogue “So why can’t we go into the garage?” Blake asks, his bright eyes shifting to the door that leads to the garage. I sigh, scooping a large portion of rice and steak slices into a bowl that will be for the new guest in my home before scooping out some food for Blake and Alice.

The thought made my cheeks blush. “I thought of doing some workouts,” I said while trying to hide my blushing. I saw the smirk on Chris's face while I rushed to the treadmill in the rare end. Phoebe was right. The workouts were helping me to get relaxed. I was enjoying my once in a life time workout when Jake stepped into the treadmill next to me. “Amy, Can we talk?” Jake asked out of the blue. With his tone, I knew this is going to be something serious. “It is about Black Matrix” I almost tripped when I heard him. How did Jake come to know about Black Matrix? For a moment I was cursing Chris for not being able to keep a secret.