Eggs Bacon Grits Sausage Novels & Stories

"Even so, I'm ready for a big plateful." Awkwardly, Anna stepped back and watched as Angus heaped his plate with potatoes. "You know, there are eggs, too. And bacon. And grits, if you like them. Help yourself. It's a while until lunch." "Aye," he agreed. "I hardly know where tae start." He lifted his plate and winked at her. "Although I seem to have started here. Thank ye, Anna." Hands grasping the oversized oven mitts, Anna nodded curtly. "It's just breakfast. Let us know if you need anything else."

There was bacon, eggs, sausages, pancakes, oatmeal, sliced, and toasted bread, and a pot of coffee. “Thank you,” Eirika said as she accepted the milk, darting him a quick look, completely avoiding holding his gaze for too long. The milk was steaming and had a hint of vanilla. Arric simply nodded and walked away. Nina gave Eirika a gentle shoulder nudge. She smiled with her eyes lowered and then piled her plate with crispy bacon, fluffy eggs, and pancakes that were light and fluffy. Arric helped her to add two sausages, and Eirika hid a smile. She was pleasantly surprised at how perfect they tasted and thought Arric must have been downplaying his men’s skills.

It was almost freaky. “I think I can manage that.” I kissed them both on the forehead. Anything for my girls. And of course, for my baby.” I gently lay my hand on Myla’s stomach. “Go sit, I will have breakfast ready in a jiffy. I set to work getting out the eggs, salt, pepper, milk, and of course a bowl to scramble the eggs and a pan to cook them. A little while later, I brought out three plates of scrambled eggs, toast, bacon and sausage, and my famous made-from-scratch home fries.

Is it just me, or do I smell delicious food in the air? Mr Martinez waved as he knocked on the car window. He opened the door and placed the tray of food he had purchased on the car's tiny table. He said as he opened the box, "This is a warm grilled tortilla filled with bacon, scrambled eggs, cheddar cheese, skillet potatoes, and sausage gravy. A Mega Bacon Cheese Huddle Burger with two patties, smoked bacon, and cheddar cheese." He took the plaster out of my mouth and kept opening the boxes. "How am I going to eat with my hand tied like this?"

By the time I was dressed and arrived downstairs Heidi was in her chair at the kitchen table munching on some green grapes while Sarah stood at the stove, eggs and sausage sizzling in the skillet. "Morning, mommy!" "Hi, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?" Heidi nodded, popping another grape into her mouth. Sarah glanced over her shoulder. "Hey, you." "Hi." I checked the clock. "I've got to get going." "I know, give me just a second." At that moment the toaster popped up and Sarah deftly plucked out two halves of an English muffin. Sarah slid an egg onto one, along with a dash of Cajun seasoning. She added a piece of sausage and some cheese, wrapping it in wax paper. Suddenly I had a homemade br

I feel as if I've not eaten for a week and by the way my guys are eating I'd say they feel the same. “I’d kill for a full English right now,” I groan at the thought. “What's that?” Theo asks. “It's the breakfast of champions. Bacon, eggs, sausages, mushrooms, baked beans and toast is my standard,” “Meat for breakfast?” Dot wrinkles her nose. “Don’t knock it until you've tried it,” I laugh. “I’m in,” Luke says excitedly. “Looks like we need to go on a shopping trip soon then so I can cook us a human delicacy,” I grin at him and he nods.

Her breakfast was decaffeinated coffee, so naturally, she had three cups. Calix placed the food he had prepared. The sight and aroma of the food were a gentle massage to their soul. It was a feast for the eyes and a beyond doubt delight for the palate: three soft scrambled eggs, dotted with cheddar cheese; three juicy sausage patties, flecked with red pepper; three ready to bake Belgian waffles, drizzled with Vermont-fresh maple syrup; oven-fried red potatoes, laced with bacon and green onion; and cheesy omelet with green leaf.

two perfectly toasted english muffins under slices of canadian bacon, perfectly poached eggs and an amazingly rich looking Hollandaise sauce. Brayden was glad to see his wife eyeing her plate like she was in awe. It meant that at least part of her must be back to normal. That and the fact that she wasn’t wearing black for the first time in nearly two weeks. He sat down next to her to a setup the same as hers and was glad to hear a happy sigh escape her as she cut open her egg. Brayden watched Meredith out of the corner of his eye as cut into his own egg. Meredith brought a forkful of egg, canadian bacon, and english muffin with a hefty dosing of hollandaise sauce up to her mouth and wrapped

I lifted my face from her chest and chuckled a bit… “Fine, what do you want to make?” “Eggs, bacon, and grits,” I smirked at this without really meaning to. “What, no sausage?” She just scrunched her eyebrows and stared at me. “What do you mean?” “Nothing.” I stifled a smile while I stood up and started making my way to the kitchen to find out if there was anything to use to make breakfast as well as if there were any ingredients to cook. The answer was no. Which means we need to go out for breakfast.

"Over-easy, please." I smiled and grabbed the spatula, flipping it carefully before cracking the eggs onto the hot pan. Cooking wasn’t exactly my strong suit, but I could handle bacon and eggs without much trouble. After a few minutes, I dished out the eggs onto a plate and piled the sausages and crispy bacon onto another plate for everyone to grab from. I wasn't sure if Kathrine liked bacon, but she didn't hesitate to scoop a good amount onto her plate along with the eggs.