Eggs Bacon Grits Sausage Novels & Stories

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.

I wondered why since he seemed to have slept very well last night. " Can we eat already?" Someone said and the food started coming in. They were all men dressed in white suits and they placed everyone's food in front of them. Then the chef said, " A breakfast meal of; Scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, baked beans, black pudding or white pudding, grilled tomatoes, mushrooms, potatoes, toast, and tea." I sighed at how boring the breakfast was I was expecting a "Zillion dollar lobster frittata" worthy kind of meal. Elizabeth walked in as the food was being served and greeted everyone before she sat beside me.

I hurried to lock the door to prevent further mishaps. After I had finished dressing up, I opened the plate and the smell of a full English breakfast hit me. It consisted of bacon, fried eggs, sausage, mushrooms, baked beans, toast, and grilled tomatoes. There was a cup of tea on the side. I rubbed my hands as I savored the food, clearing the plate in no time, except the mushrooms and tomatoes. They were my least favorite.

Emma woke to the smell of bacon and eggs. The bed was warm and she didn’t want to get up, but the smell was so alluring, and she knew they had to meet with the group of contacts soon. She rose herself out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, following the delicious scent all the way. She couldn’t believe her eyes, Lucas must have been up all night making this. There was a stack of pancakes, plate full of waffles, scrambled eggs, over-easy eggs, a mound of sausages, pile of bacon, pork chops, steaks, biscuits and gravy, and a large pot of coffee.

I rolled my eyes and pulled my hand from his and instead sipped my tea and lifted the dome off the plate and smiled as I saw fluffy waffles and a side of crispy bacon strips. “This looks amazing. Thank you, Silas.” I said sincerely as he smiled warmly at me and pulled the domes off the rest of the plates. There were fresh pancakes and sausages, french toast with bacon and sausages, eggs, hash browns and sausages. He smiled sheepishly and set the domes to the side.

I walked in and dropped the jacket on the bed. She needed some time to think and I could give her that. I left without saying a word and strolled to the kitchen. I was starving and I knew she was too. I thought of easy food to prepare and decided to make scotch eggs. It was the easiest meal I could make in twenty minutes. I got 300g of good-quality pork sausage, black peppercorns, cooked ham, apple & onion stuffing mix, and chopped sage, and took a second to think of what next I needed.

"Come on. Breakfast is ready, and if we don't eat it now, it's going to get cold." They headed downstairs hand in hand. Christopher was already eating his breakfast in the living room, giving them privacy, and Jems was grateful for his discretion. The breakfast Ethan had prepared was absolutely incredible. There were fluffy pancakes stacked high, French toast with powdered sugar and fresh berries, eggs benedict with perfectly poached eggs, crispy bacon, savory sausage, hash browns, fresh fruit salad, and warm cinnamon rolls that smelled like heaven. "You made all of this?" Jems asked in disbelief.

“I’ve set out plates, madam, and finished all but the bacon. I’ll bring that into the dining room shortly.” “Wonderful,” Evelyn replied, looking over the huge spread of biscuits with jam and clotted cream, scrambled eggs, pancakes with butter and warmed syrup, freshly cut fruit and a small serving container of creamed sausage gravy. “We’ll take care of this. Don’t rush yourself on the bacon.” **

Pfft, pleasing people below you be so hard really. I’m sorry my baby. Mommy’s only doing this for our own good, okay? “I hope baby likes it too.” I smiled at the chef after he was done. “He’s really picky lately.” Chef just smiled and returned to his duties while I faced the very mouth-watering breakfast in front of me. Scrambled eggs, bacon, sausages, grilled tomatoes, mushrooms, toast, and even the pancakes I requested yesterday. Very nice.

It is nice to know that Soren is just as interested in living in a place that is so important to me in my past with my parents. I grab a nearby pan and place it onto the stove top as I move to the fridge to grab out ingredients for a breakfast. Eggs, bacon, sausage, and a fresh bundle of potatoes now sits on my counter. I begin to cook away, chopping up the potatoes before throwing them into the oven alongside the bacon, moving my attention back up to the browning sausage in the pan and pile of un-cracked eggs that will be cooked last.