Epic Pizza Novels & Stories

I said, earning a playful glare. "Seriously dude, you won't shit for a week," Blaine said. "So l'll buy some apple juice, big deal." Bates looked at me and pointed. "Don't even say it." I laughed. "Do you like pizza?" Luca asked me. "Pepperoni," I answered, nodding. "Basic bitch," Bates mumbled. Luca didn't think it was as funny as I did. "So order a large pepperoni for her and I. You can get another large and split it; half meat lover’s for you and half cheese for Bates," he said.

“Was expecting a little more fight there.” “Sorry?” Trent says, the jacket bunched in his hands. “No need to apologize.” Big Jim smirks at Carrie. “Trent, you’re going to go downstairs. Have yourself a pizza. I recommend the new one we’re serving, with the fried calamari and the extra cheese. What do we call that?” “The Gut Bomb,” Carrie says.

he looks hopeful, blinking up with large puppy eyes. Laughing, I slap him playfully on his well-defined arm. “Maybe, but I have a feeling we’re going to be too tired after moving.” “How about this,” he proposes, “I'll help you this afternoon and we will just see how things go." "But first, pizza," I remind him. "There's a place just a block down the street," she points down K Street. "They have the most amazing pizza flavors. My favorite is topped with goat cheese and spicy honey."

he recited, looking down at her. But, she did not reply and just ignored him as he pissed her off a while ago at the breakfast. He arched his eyebrow because of the attitude she was showing towards him. "I see. You're still holding grudges. Fine," he mumbled, and put his hands across his chest and looked away, but did not leave his place. "I will not buy you pizza while you are reviewing. Because I heard there's a new Pizza Hut nearby and their bestseller is mozzarella flavor with thin crust. That must be delightful. Ice cream would be nice too while reviewing so, you can memorize everything. Then, spaghetti, chicken burger, and bucket of chicken," he announced, provoking her.

Just enough. “Well, in that case,” he said, pulling his phone out of his jacket pocket, “what’s your go-to? Pepperoni? Pineapple? Or are you one of those chaos agents who orders anchovies?” “I’m a classic girl,” I said. “Extra cheese, garlic crust. pepperoni. Also, pineapple on a pizza is a discusting crime.” He gasped, hand to his chest in mock betrayal. “You wound me.” “I haven’t even started yet,” I said, leaning back and crossing my legs, letting the edge of my smirk linger. “But if you’re putting fruit on bread and calling it dinner, you deserve what’s coming.” He chuckled again, head shaking as he tapped at his phone.

While the men were having a business meeting Ken received a phone call from Tina she was craving pizza especially Hawaiian pizza since she had a craving for a specific pizza with pineapple and the delicious ham taste. So Ken had no choice but to come and consult his mum about who would deliver the pizza. When he called his mum Stacy was confused about what was to be for dinner since her chef was off duty on a specific day and she was not anticipating visitors. There were some leftovers that they could have warmed and eaten but now she needed to serve a decent dinner.

Jo complained. “I can call a pizzeria near my place and order a pizza.“ He looked at his watch. “They are still taking orders for another ten minutes, and we could take a taxi and return home as quickly as possible.” “That sounds pretty good. I want some classic margarita, or any kind, without pineapples.” “They don't serve pseudo Hawaiian pizza there.” “Okay, I forgot that only Mike knows places where you can get that.” “Hmm…” Matthew only nodded as he knew his friend's ‘deviant’ taste.

The Blonde one asked with a smirk on her face I was just starting to enjoy the view but it was fun while it lasted I took one finally look at the redhead then turn to face the blonde “Never heard of them” I replied with a blank face “They owned one of the biggest delivery companies in the state I thought you might be related to them” She said looking very surprised and I continued to play the confused card “Okay then What about the Pez Pizza?” She asked “Oh yeah I know them My sister loves their peperoni pizza” I said with a smile on my face “They are one of the biggest pizza house in Mexico and are owned by the La Perez Family Are you with them?”

She thought she could ignore it but when it growled again for the fourth and fifth time, she decided to order an evening pizza. It had become a day to day thing, especially when she didn't pack lunch. She put a call across to Domino's Pizza . Emily was a regular customer so they already had a special delivery guy for her and a discount on every purchase she made. When she'd told Lauren about it, Lauren had laughed and said, "Now the whole world can know how much of a junkie you are. They should consider making you a brand ambassador for their product." Recalling Laurens facial expression and how she'd set her mouth so that her upper lips touched her nose made Emily smile.

Six’s POV "Are you sure this is what you meant to order for breakfast?" Amadeo asked as he joined me at the dining room table. I tilted my head. "What? You don't like it?" "It's...pizza. You know this is pizza, right? And not even good Italian pizza, it's Americanized crap." I flipped him off. "Fuck you! Nothing wrong with good old US of A pizza!" I snagged a slice and bit into it. Pepperoni, mushrooms, bacon, and pineapple was my favorite combination. I devoured an entire slice before I grabbed another and only stopped when I realized Amadeo was staring at me, grimacing. "What?"