Ii Taco Novels & Stories

Tara set to work immediately, Her Rico could be adamant at times, well that’s why he’s a formidable leader and the reason she respected him so much, she mused typing a bunch of messages into her tablet. Rico looked at Tiana and without breaking his gaze titled his head up, she followed his gaze and her face turned into a confused frown. Rico chuckled and answered,“I meant up, the penthouse.” “Oh!” She smiled, “I’m sorry.” Rico stood and offered her his hand,“Welcome to my team, Tiana Mante.”

She hasn't let her mind wander towards the kidnap and all but her demons are trying to drag her towards the self-loathing and blaming but she will give them the time when she is alone and not with Ricardo. She can't let him see her break down. " I know a small diner where they serve the best tacos. Are you up for tacos?" Her mouth water at the mention of tacos and she is salivating. " You don't need to ask me twice if you are getting tacos for me." Ricardo chuckled at her joke and raced towards the diner he knew by heart as he always ate at the diner whenever he missed Rylee. Tacos were the comfort food for them and Rylee makes them so good they have to fight for the last one.

Alicia had been leaning against the counter, her arms crossed as she nodded, or replied with, "Ok, sir." However, immediately after he left, one arm flew to her heart, and she giggled. "Oh stop, you're gonna get us fired," Fred said, giving the batch of tacos final touches. "Aye, aye, my love," Alicia said, hugging h from behind. Just then, Paco came in, "Ai, yai, yai," he muttered and Alicia immediately burst from Fred, yelling, "Order up!" ******************************* "Oh, crud," Tanya muttered from the back seat of Jessi's hatchback.

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Blake reached over and grabbed it before looking at me with a soft smile. Nope. Not going to happen. I looked away from him and stared at the squid like my life depended on it. "Well you guys are eating that nasty squid for some reason, I decided to get tacos." Alax gloated causing me to stiffen. It took every part of me not to lose my cool as I slowly looked up to tacos. Tacos that I wanted. I know this was done intentionally. The tacos looked perfect. The tortilla was cooked to perfection, while chicken was on one of them and ground beef was on the other. The lettuce looked fresh and there was atleast a handful of cheese in each. The sourcream was just perfect and the anger in me was risin

“A little meal.” Lanie arched her eyebrow, but a smile played at the corners of her mouth. “Is that what you’re going to stick with?” I nodded sheepishly. “Yep.” Lanie shook her head, but the smile was widening. “Tacos, I’ll have you know, are loved by all. Rich and poor. But I do them right. Trust me. Guacamole. Mango salsa. Cilantro.” “Stop talking and cook,” Raven teased. “I’m drooling already.”

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we sympathize with their plight. In contrast with the shabby block around it, Tricky’s Tacos is shiny red and white, with a mural of a sparkling-blue skull on its bricked flank. It’s that dead time between lunch and dinner, and there’s nobody waiting to order at the stainless-steel counter. A bored lady sits behind the register. In the back, a cook grunts as he runs a scraper over the smoking griddle. It smells like charred meat and Fabuloso.

"But you know I'm right." The taco vendor handed us our food, and we found a nearby bench to sit on. The night air had cooled, sobering me slightly as I bit into my taco; the spicy salsa made my eyes water. "Oh god," I moaned. "This is exactly what I needed." "Better than sex with your CEO boyfriend?" Emilia wiggled her eyebrows. I nearly choked. "Emilia!" "What? I'm just asking a question." She took another bite of her taco, sauce dripping down her chin. "For science."

Despite her genuine offer, I declined and ordered my favourite pizza. The waiter looked at me strangely before he went, but he did not object to my request. I was given pizza and coke for stepping in heels for a whole week. Iris spent hours on my make-up, even, I was wearing this uncomfortable shit dress that barely covered my breasts. But Chance is missing his chance.