Good Pizza Great Pizza Chapter 5 Novels & Stories

My stomach rumbled audibly, a reminder of my vulnerability in this situation. "So my angel is hungry. Come and sit. I'll serve you," he uttered with a grin, his words sounding oddly caring. I approached the counter with timidity and took a seat as instructed. Before me was a box of pizza, an unexpected yet familiar delight. Creamy chicken pizza with an abundance of cheese lay before me, its aroma tantalizing my senses. As I took that first savory bite and allowed the flavors to dance on my tongue, an involuntary moan of pleasure escaped my lips. Simultaneously, his response was audible – a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine.

Within thirty minutes, my order was delivered, and I happily grabbed my pizza for dinner. However, Xavion appeared perplexed to see chicken piccata. He had to eat protein for tomorrow’s match, so I didn’t order carb loaded pizza for him. But he wasn’t ready to eat it. He stabbed a fork into the overcooked chicken, like it had insulted his ancestors. Chewing slowly, he looked increasingly tortured with each bite. I could almost hear his pride cracking. “This is … something!” He finally muttered, setting his fork down. He reached for the glass of wine like it might save his taste buds. Enjoying my pizza, I gave him a side eye.

"What you need is pizza. That horrible one, with stuffed crust and the olives that only you like. And a bad movie. And to forget that men like Lucas Thorne exist." A genuine smile, the first since I had opened the letter, reached my lips. "That sounds like a perfect plan." ***** Michael kept his promise. There were no more discussions about inheritances, mysterious letters, or oil companies. The afternoon turned into a deliberate escape to normality. First, the pizza. We found a small pizzeria in the Village, one of those that seem frozen in time, with formica tables and neon lights. We ordered a large pizza, half with the horrible olives I love and half with pepperoni for him.

Ignis confirmed and asked for the price. The delivery guy replied, “It's 25 dollars.” Ignis took her wallet from her bag and handed the money to the delivery guy, adding a generous tip. “Thank you very much.” The delivery guy thanked her and left the room, leaving behind the irresistible aroma of the pizza. Ignis placed the pizza on the table and smiled at the boys. “Enjoy your meal, kids!” They gathered around the table in the room, where the pizza practically occupied all the available space. The strong smell of garlic was unmistakable.

Chapter One Never in her life has Mia experienced such a strong desire for pizza. She slumped onto the couch after kicking off her heels and let her feet be massaged by the warm carpet. Emails were building up, meetings were running late, and her boss was breathing down her neck like a tyrant. It had been one of those days. The only things she desired were a big, creamy pizza and privacy. She was ready to place her order when her phone chimed. With a frown, she opened it. Her pulse skipped a beat as she received a text from Jake, her next door neighbor—the one with the steady smile and the body that would not be ignored

She saw that a pizza boy was standing at the door carrying pizzas. Sohu excitedly shouted and told them. Jenny came with money, she paid the bills and took the pizzas from him. When the pizza boy left, Sohu closed the door and went to the living room with Jenny. One pizza for each one of them, they all started eating. Kevin and Jenny were full and they both put their empty pizza boxes on the coffee table, while Sohu was still eating, when she finished her pizza, she looked at them "Both of you full?"

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

Jason rubbed the back of his head. "Come on bro, let's celebrate this victory, we never beat 9-A" Charles insisted. "Hmmm... Okay pizza it is" Jason replied after being won over. (That idiot) Clara sighed in her mind as she walked away, getting ready for the worst. Later that day Pizza pit By 6pm the kids were in the Pizza pit a huge building which sold you guessed it Pizza, they sat at a window seat laughing. Aisha, May, Jason, Charles and 3 others were having the time of their lives.

Pizza Delivery ******************* Emma was 26 and married for three years, but tonight the house felt empty and cold. Her husband had been away on business for the last four days, and the silence was starting to drive her crazy. She was restless, a little horny, and craving any kind of excitement. So she ordered a large pepperoni pizza, not because she was particularly hungry, but because she wanted someone — anyone — to show up at her door. She took a quick shower and decided to answer the door in something comfortable… or at least that’s what she told herself. She slipped into a thin white tank top with no bra underneath.

nico asks. “groceries first,” i say. “then we cook.” luca looks up from his phone. “groceries?” “yeah. for the week. unless you guys live on takeout and protein bars.” “we do,” dante says. “not anymore,” i say. we take two cars to trader joe’s in lincoln park. all five of them follow me down every aisle like security. “do we need this?” marco asks, holding up cookie butter. “yes,” i say.