Grubhub Guy Novels & Stories

The waitress asked me if I had a reservation before taking us to a private booth. There, the son of a bitch sat with his wife and daughter. As soon as he saw me, he stood up and said, "Mr. Gravano, oh, and Alessia, honey." He said this with a smirk toward Alessia, and I felt her go stiff when she heard his voice.

He said and continued with his dinner. “Damn, you don’t give up, do you? You’re so damn stubborn!” “Hello Mr. Hobbs. My name is Mr. Channing. I’m the manager of this restaurant. I hope there isn’t any problem? I saw you’ve been with our waitress for quite some time now, so I figured something might have gone wrong, that’s why I came.”

The owner of "The Golden Lotus" was not a delicate flower. He was a mountain of a man, wearing a tight black t-shirt that struggled to contain his pectoral muscles. He had a full beard and looked like he ate nails for breakfast. "Who is trying to eat for free?" he growled, his voice vibrating through the floorboards. Harper shrank back. "We... we are not trying to!" she squeaked. "We just forgot our phones!" "You forgot. He forgot." The owner sneered, flexing his biceps. "Do you think I'm stupid? Who leaves the house without a phone in 2026?"

We occupy the table for two at the right corner near the glass window to see Echo inside the car waiting for me. He orders the food while I am waiting for him. It’s his treat, of course, because he is the one who asked for a dinner date. King’s food hub is a self-service food hub. You need to go to the order section to order your food and pay for it at the counter. Then in just seconds, they will give you the food that you order. I look at him while he’s in the line waiting for his turn to order food for us. He’s wearing black cargo trousers that match his white t-shirt with the unknown logo on it. Makes him look hot to me. His lips are smiling, but it looks so lonely for me. His eyes open t

He and I have been texting back and forth ever since our coffee date yesterday. He confirmed that he works at a restaurant as an expeditor, which is something that I have to ask him about. I have no idea what an expeditor is, but love listening to him describe the adrenaline ridden nights in the kitchen at the most sought-after place in Houston. I mean, the only reason that I got the table that I did is because I’m a luna and we hold power, even in the human world.

I pull together a smile and look around; everything is neatly put away, and some of the cereal is even alphabetized. Wow. “Thank you,” Julie and I say in unison, both grateful, but Julie has no idea I didn’t pay for these groceries. No- it was the guy who doesn’t have girlfriends and has armed guards all over his property. The guy who gave me a job and bought all of this out of pity. “Of course. No problem at all, “he says, flashing his perfect smile. “Do you need a ride tonight?” he asks me, and I stop smiling immediately as panic consumes me for a moment.

a guy said, his head bending over a book. "Umm...sooo, Do you guys have Pasta? I mean, I would like to have Pasta and some Salad, one plate." He appeared to be focused on the book. Poor customer service, I noted. "In a paper bag please, I'm taking it home." Seriously, Soph, he doesn't care where you are taking it too! "Eww," he said. "What?"

That should do it. Walking out of the changing room she suddenly ran into a small man with a small red face. She almost knocked him down. He took one look at her and snared, "Well, what are you waiting for? Those pizzas will not deliver themselves!" "Yes, sir!" All around her in the backroom workers in uniforms similar to hers hefted loads of pizza boxes in their arms and carried them to vans outside. She joined them. "Got your keys?" One of the guys making the pizzas asked over his shoulder. His dark hair was cropped short and on his shirt was the name Jake.

I wrote that on the paper and asked for their drinks. "Soda in can three, mango juice two, and one pineapple juice. "Okay Sir, I'll repeat your orders...." I repeated what I wrote on the paper. "Then, may I know your address, Sir?" "Ah, here at HBLE." HBLE? Why did they think of delivering food since that big entertainment company has its own cafeteria? "Okay Sir, your orders will take 15-20 minutes. Is that okay? " "15-20 minutes, hyungs!" The person I was talking to shouted. I put the phone away, the pain in the ear!

I don't have words. 2 states away from home for a business trip. Finally took the plunge and downloaded grinder. Got several messages almost instantly, but felt a good connection with 1 guy in particular. At first, I was just looking for a jerk bud and we'd see where it went. He said he could meet tonight, but I almost got cold feet. The amount of understanding and compassion he showed for my nervousness was just amazing, so I gave him my room number. ~20 minutes later, he's at the door to my room.