Charlie's Place Restaurant Novels & Stories

Jason presses a silent button above him, and as if on cue, Charlie pulls off the highway to a remote and small Italian restaurant. “I don’t have the appetite,” Mistra begins. “I have work to do–” I add, confirming that neither of us really want to be at a table with the other and share a meal. “That’s too bad,” Jason says happily, clapping his hands and moving towards the door as Charlie parks. “Because I got us a private room and we’re going to hash this all out once and for all.”

"Charles what..." "Be calm babe... Just follow me," he said and held my hand. He led me out of the car and we walked for few minutes then stopped. "And here we are. " He said as he removed the blindfold "Tada!" "Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed staring at a group of people in front of a building clad in aprons and caps. "This..." "Is your restaurant from now henceforth... CHARLENA'S GLAMOUR RESTAURANT," Charles said pointing at the name boldly written at the top of the restaurant.

he said with a soft smile. My shyness has reduced, I'm no longer that shy tho still a bit shy. He is Charlie Bran afterall. "So, what will you like to take?" He inquired. "Um..I'll go for chicken Alfredo pasta and an orange juice," I answered, he nodded. At the snap of his fingers two waiters ran up to our table. In case you're wondering, we aren't in land mall restaurant this time but a different one. "You should take something good as a drink tho, what's with the orange juice?" He raised his brows and asked.

"With a nice pile of chips?" Anna laughed in spite of herself. "You mean fries? Of course. What's a burger without fries?" Angus put down his menu and nodded with a grin. "Chips, fries, it's all the same. Golden-fried goodness." "And a very large beer," Anna added, waving to a server. Notepad in hand, the tall young man approached the table. "Hello! Welcome to Charley's. I'm Dustin. What can I get you to start off?"

“Super love this,” Taylor said with his mouth full. “Is there no seafood eat-all-you-can buffet here?” Charlie asked while peeling a shrimp. “We are far from the sea,” Taylor reminded her. “Well, let’s eat seafood in Dowel. There is this crawfish restaurant that my grandpa owns,” Charlie said. “Damn. I love crawfish.” With gleaming eyes, Taylor smirked and asked, “Did my girlfriend just ask me out on a date?” Charlie chuckled. She replied, “Yes, I’m asking you for a date. Do you have any objections?”

Owen “You know how you asked me if I missed the city?” Charlie rests her head against the seat and looks out the car window, watching farmland pass us by. “Yeah?” “I miss one thing right now. Guess what it is.” “Easily accessible strip clubs?” She lets out a snort of laughter. “Oh, totally.” She’s drunk, and it’s fucking adorable. “Takeout.” “Takeout strippers?” “No,” she laughs and hits my arm. “Takeout food. I could really go for some fried rice right about now.”

My mother’s words were always so calming and reassuring. My fathers Beta had also discovered where Charlie worked and we made a booking, specifically requesting Charlie as our waitress, the owner agreed and as soon as 7pm hit we were entering the restaurant. As the doors were held open for us, I was hit by her floral scent and there she was, my absolutely stunning mate.

Charlie glanced at his watch and turned around, "Go back to the company. Lunchtime is almost over." Bella nodded. Charlie hailed a cab for Bella, who had to get in and say goodbye to him. Charlie then returned to the restaurant. He had to prepare the ingredients and deliver them to the branch store later. In the afternoon, Billy came to the restaurant and ordered a lot of dishes, enjoying them leisurely in front of Charlie. Charlie's forehead knotted in a frown, "Do you have a death wish?" "Come on, how can you say that? I'm just here to make you jealous. You know, I love it when you envy me while I eat happily."

He had chosen a five-star restaurant and reserved the entire place so that the place would not be as cramped. "Papa, let's eat here from now on!" Chloe said. "Is it good?" Anthony asked. "It's good, but this place has no business. They are probably closing down soon! If we come here more often, they won't close down!" Chloe said innocently. "Sure. Go on," Anthony agreed. Charlie shoved a piece of meat into Chloe's mouth. "This tastes nice. Try!" Chloe chewed on it and swallowed. Charlie studied her expression excitedly. "It tastes nice, right?"

Without giving credit to Mr. Vesta followed Edgar into the restaurant. Charlene had not anticipated encountering them. Feeling a little uneasy, she put her arms about Helena, but Helena patted her hand comfortingly and murmured, "Let's go in." Sighing, Charlene said, "Alright." "Sorry, folks, but all our private rooms have been reserved," a service member said as they entered the eatery. There aren't any openings at this time. " Charlene has already visited this eatery. Their full booking was practically unheard of. Thus...Charlene soon came to the conclusion that the Hawkins and Spencer families were probably pulling practical jokes.