Eggs Bacon Grits Sausage の小説・ストーリー

“Van, no. I doubt he’s ever eaten here.” That pretty much said it all. The brothers were as different as night and day. I looked down at my menu, my eyes zeroing in on the specials first. Number one is the meal Joel and Maggs told me about. Six pieces of bacon, six eggs, six pieces of toast and hash browns. I looked up and said, “You’re kidding, right. Your arteries haven’t frozen in your veins yet.”

Chapter Thirty-Six Andrea’s POV I decided to cook something simple. The kind of meal my mom used to make when we had a little extra money at home. Not fancy restaurant food, just good, hearty breakfast. I made scrambled eggs with chopped onions and tomatoes, crispy bacon, golden pancakes with a bit of honey, and fresh toast with butter. I also added some sautéed mushrooms because I thought they would make the eggs taste even better. Nothing too luxurious, but the kind of food that always made us feel happy whenever we could afford it.

I listen as he explains how we'll be able to sneak into Alpha Asher's Pack unnoticed, his voice confident and sure. The sound of the maids entering the room interrupts our conversation, a small parade of women carrying platters of food. They set the dishes down in front of us, each one steaming and fragrant. There's a towering pile of crispy hashbrowns, their golden surface dotted with melted cheddar cheese. A tray of fluffy buttermilk biscuits is set down next, their warm aroma filling the air. The maids also serve up a bowl of creamy, tangy grits and a platter of juicy, glistening sausages.

My eyes were just tightly fixed together, not that I was actually involved in what they thought. He requested for breakfast to be brought to his quarters and he sat down to eat rather hungrily, the large breakfast menu consisting of deep fried sausages, pancakes, fried eggs, bacon, grilled buttered toast, hash browns, cream tomato soup, fresh cream and a fruit platter all set up. It was already eleven in the morning as he watched the news and happenings around the world.

The mansion was eerily quiet, save for the faint creaks of the wooden floor under my feet. In the kitchen, I decided to make a scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, grilled tomatoes, buttered toast, baked beans, and sausages. As I cooked, the sizzle of bacon and the rich aroma of the sausages filled the room, making my mouth water. I brewed a fresh pot of tea, pouring it into a delicate teapot and arranging it on a tray alongside milk and sugar. While flipping the eggs, my thoughts wandered to Gwen’s cryptic words from yesterday.

She pouts. “It looks good to me. It’s a decent variety. French toast, pancakes, waffles. I see biscuits, toast, sausage gravy, that’s a good combination. Sausage links, ham, bacon, scrambled eggs. You can’t tell me there isn’t something that you don’t want.” “Hi, you’re new here and looking more than a little lost. Perhaps I could help you.” I startle badly at the new voice addressing us. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you. I guess our assumption that Alpha and Luna Demetri were giving Erin a break today was correct.”

Jennifer asked "People eat wings with waffles" Sophia replied "Yea,but waffles are like bread though" "That's true" Sophia said as she looked at the eggs. "I guess we'll just have to try and see what these two would taste like as a brunch meal" "Can we add some hashbrowns with it?" Jennifer asked "Are you going to the store to get them for me?" Sophia asked "Okay,what about beef sausages and toast instead?" Jennifer asked as Sophia sighed

If this was how they treated their maids and butlers, I didn’t know what I would be expecting for the Alpha and the pack members. She opened a lid for me, revealing scrambled eggs, the other had hashed browns. I served myself a spoonful of scrambled eggs and shook my head at the hashed browns, not really craving potatoes as early in the morning. She opened the third and forth lids revealing sausages and bacon.

“No, it’s fine. Means I don’t have to cook this morning.” Jaxon placed the bag on the counter and grinned at me. “See? I’m being chivalrous.” “Do I smell food?” Leo stumbled down the hall, rubbing at his eyes, his voice deep and groggy. “Good Lord, your sense of smell is getting strong,” I said. “Did that really wake you up from a dead sleep?” He nodded and plopped down at the kitchen table. “I’m starving.” Jaxon began pulling wrapped packages out of the bag. “Wasn’t sure what you guys liked, so I got a selection. Sausage, egg, and cheese biscuits, bacon and egg biscuits, a couple sides of hash browns, and a big container of sausage gravy, too.” Leo clamped a hand over his stomach. “Oh my Go

Liam’s voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Anna nodded quietly and moved closer. “Come eat,” Liam said, carrying two plates over to the dining table. On the plates were two sunny-side-up eggs, grilled sausages, crispy bacon, sautéed mushrooms, black pudding, baked beans in tomato sauce, grilled tomatoes, and slices of toast. Anna stared at the food, blinking slowly as if unsure it was real. “Are you allergic to eggs?” Liam asked, puzzled. “Huh? No—no, I’m not,” Anna replied quickly.