Novel & Cerita Good Pizza Great Pizza Chapter 5

The pizza guy looked at me confused while he handed me the docket I laughed as I handed it to Victoria “Looks like your man realised he over reacted “Either that or the pizza is really from Chad” She grumbled “Na Chad would not get involved with your drama” Jill replied while opening a pizza box and starting to eat “That settles it then, your man came to his senses and learnt to take a joke” I grumbled “And we get pizza” sang Jill from the lounge

Hunter suppressed a grin, thinking privately that she'd made the same sound less than an hour earlier, only they'd both been naked at the time. "OMG, this is the best thing I've ever tasted," Poppy moaned. "It is good," he agreed. "It's been a while since you've had pizza?" "Oh, I've had pizza. The cheap kind, you know. But this? Pronti's pizza is a masterpiece. It's too rich for my blood. I have to be really careful until I get another job." Hunter frowned slightly. "You've had a hard time finding a position?"

The whole thing made her feel sick to her stomach. Chloe flipped the phone over in her hands, playing with the hard plastic for a moment before getting up and grabbing her laptop. As it booted she ordered a single cheese pizza with mushrooms and olives. She opened up an Internet browser as she completed her order with the pizza company and began looking up information on Fort Baskerville.

Jay asked them arrogantly, “So submitting to your wife is a shameful thing?” He retorted in a way that shut Zayne up. Angeline grabbed the fruit pizza and began chowing down on it. Its slight bitterness was covered by the sweetness of the orange. Angeline raised her hand. “Jaybie, this pizza means to say that sweetness will come after the bitterness ends?” Jay grabbed her head and sweetly kissed her forehead. “You got it.” Angeline continued her praise, saying, “It’s delicious.” Zayne and Angeline walked over. Zayne grabbed a pizza and had a taste. He frowned as he complained, “I thought that it would be a taste that cannot be forgotten. Isn’t this just bitter gourd and orange? They taste no

No one needed to know how many tears I had shed over all those forgotten meals. "You're pregnant. Pregnant women like food." Trust Tyler to cut right to the heart of the matter. I had to hand it to him: he was wonderful when he was direct. Would we have had a chance together if I had tried being direct with him from the very start? "It smells amazing. Where is it from?" Tyler gave me a grin as he offered the boxes to me, "Giovanni's. They're a family-owned pizzeria. I've never had better. I have to fight Adam when I order because they put crispy basil on top. He steals it all for himself."

I hug him back letting him know it is ok. I hear a throat clearing and turn to see Speed leaning against the wall. “ What is going on here?” she asks. I tap Ratchet and point to Speed. He says “ Gretchen bought pizza over. And she learned sign language so I would feel welcome. I was thanking her.” “ That’s sweet Gretchen. Thank you.” I wave my hand blowing it off. “ It was nothing.” I want to change the subject fast so I turn to the food. “ I hope I got the right toppings. I should have asked.” I open the boxes revealing one cheese, one four meat with pepperoni, sausage, ham, and bacon, and last a super supreme with all the meat as well as olives, onions, green peppers, and tomatoes. They bo

I could use some new ingredients anyway and this shop was so close to the apartment. Returning my thoughts back to pizza after another loud protest from my stomach. I look back over at Kieran and ask, “So, vampires can eat pizza? And garlic?!” Stealing one last glance as we passed the rogue witches shop. When we got closer to Felicitàs I could smell the delicious scent of garlic, tomato sauce, and basil. My eyes closed and a small moan of delight passed my lips in anticipation. When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to see Kieran smiling down at me with a knowing look. “Just wait until you taste it!” He said and immediately my brain went to wondering how his kiss would taste. Another hunger

Too polished to be an intern, too efficient to be a free man. “Yes, sir?” “Order pizza.” I turned on him instantly. “No.” “Two large,” Zach said, not looking at me at all. “One pepperoni. One cheese.” “I said no. They eat at home.” “And apple juice,” he went on. Issa stopped running. “I want the cheese one with basil. Not sad leaves. Good leaves.” Miles, wearing the kind of professional expression that probably had to be sworn into service every morning, nodded. “Noted.”

"Did you bring the Rolling Pin? I am hungry." (End of Chapter 57)

“Don’t knock it until you try it.” I’d rather starve, thank you.” He makes a show of shoving a bite into his mouth and chewing on it with a look of pure bliss. I shake my head, laughing as I pick up a slice from my tray. “Oh my goodness,” I mumble with my mouth full, my eyes widening as the flavors hit me all at once. “It’s amazing.” “Told ya,” Julian shrugs. “Gio’s pizza has the secret sauce. And his pineapple toppings are the best. You should—”