He Wants To Order Novels & Stories

I dropped the hairdryer on the table and stood up to open the door for him. I opened it and I met him on his phone. He raised his head up to look at me as he smiled. "What is it?" I asked him as I saw his eyes run over me. "Ohh, you are about to sleep. I'm here to ask for the list". "The list?" I asked. "Yes, I want to make the order tonight so it will be delivered tomorrow immediately ". "Ohh, I'm sorry. I've forgotten. I will write it down now and give it to you". I said rushing back inside. I tore out the paper and picked a pen from my bag.

Shortly, she appeared from the laundry room smothering her apron. "Yes, sir?" She inquired. "Can you help us place an order for um..two take-outs packs of chicken nuggets? You don't have to go pick them up, I can see you're busy just order 'em and get them delivered to us." "Of course sir that will do. But do you have a specific fast food restaurant in mind?" He raked his hands through his tousled black hair sprinkled with a generous amount of grey. "Hmmm... I'm not sure."

Will he continue doing his tortures to my body? Instead of going upstairs too, I sat back down on the couch and rummage through some websites to order. Maybe pizza or chicken wings. At least something that will satisfy my hunger for the night. “Here” my eyes snapped towards the card in his hands. “Use it to order” He added. Well, it's not like I don't have any money with me but he should be a gentleman at least. “You want too?” I asked when he was about walking away. “I don't eat pizza Miss Dalen. And as you can see I have a disturbing headache. I don't think eating junk food will help”

"Do you like sushi?" "What is sushi?" He did not answer me but I hear the words sushi, maki, sashimi, tonkatsu. Whatever that means. Then I realize something. "Are you ordering food?? Its not necessary! I'll just eat at home!" He just glares at me. Ok just what I said a while ago I'll just shut up. Since he is ordering food maybe coke, fries and nuggets is available. "Sir?" "Yes? Do you want something?" "If you don't mind maybe there is a fries, coke and chicken nuggets on the fast food delivery you are talking with. I want those. I'll just pay for my half."

He asked his voice laced with disbelief. "I know right but I want those right now that I feel like I might die if I don't get it soon." I was being dramatic but it was very much needed at this point. "So dramatic but since I love you so much..." he trailed off and I could hear the distinct sound of him tapping away on his laptop. "... I already ordered a box of chocolates, one tub of chocolate ice cream, and pizza with pineapple toppings, and yeah, I ordered orange juice too. It should be at your house in about ten minutes. Now be a good girl and say thank you." He said sounding so proud of himself.

Otherwise, I'll faint you. I took out my cell phone from my pocket, "here, take my orders give me two large-sized pepperoni pizzas with a big bottle of coke, as soon as possible.'' Are you sure? Do you want to eat that much? Yes. Pretty much in fact! Now don't make me come inside and beat the shit out of you. Do you want to punch yourself? If yes, then be my guest.

He closes the menu and folds his arms. God, why me? "Are you so used to always getting your way?" "Not really. Place your order." That does not seem like a request. "I'll have the shrimp salad and chicken salad wrap." "Good." He turns to the waiter. "Turkey sandwich and coffee." "Really? I order that and you'll have just coffee and a sandwich?" "Exactly why you shouldn't have opted to have whatever I was going to have. You'd starve." That's not something new.

The woman hurried to sign for the package, and I slipped toward the exit. By the time she turned around, I was already standing outside. “Ma’am, I can’t complete this order today. I’ll file an incident report with the app. If you really need pet care, please place a new order with clear details.” I left immediately. At the time, I thought it was just a weird mix-up. I had no idea that from the moment I stepped into that mansion, I was already being targeted.

She wasn’t hungry at all and it seemed that he had read her mind. “You don’t look well,” he mumbled. “We both are not well, Hannah.” She was silent as she started choosing foods. “It doesn’t matter.” She chuckled. “Can I take this out for them to choose?” He smiled and nodded. “But I want to see what you would order for yourself. I think you should order a lot.” He crossed his arms. “We both need to drown our pain in food.” She giggled. “I will come back after I get their orders.”

He immediately understood that I had already chosen something, so he grabbed a tablet which was placed on the side before looking at me. He mumbled politely, "You can now state what you want to order and I will put it here on the tablet. I nodded my head and told him politely, "I would like to get a beef steak with rice, chicken soup, and an iced tea, please." Mac immediately looks down at the tablet he was carrying while tapping and doing something on it as we watch him in silence. After a few seconds, he raised his head and smiled at us, which I assume meant he was already done encoding our orders.