Pizza Guy Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aunt Janet made delicious homemade pizza, but Leesa had insisted she did not want anyone going to extra trouble tonight and had asked to have pizza delivered from Giovanni’s instead, her favorite pizza place. Judy placed a Hawaiian style pizza in the center of the table, directly in front of Leesa. Leesa licked her lips. Giovanni’s always used plenty of pineapple and ham on their pizza. Aunt Janet placed the other pie—this one topped with the works—farther down the table. “Dig in,” Judy said. Everyone grabbed a slice and began to eat. Max stayed in the corner of the room, happily gnawing on a big steak bone Janet had picked up at the butcher shop on the way here.

Gio said making the others agree. "We already know what the twins want." Dad said. "Let me guess, pineapple pizza." Dante said making Dad and Alessandro nod. "There's nothing wrong with pineapple pizza." Luca said glaring at Dante. "Of course there is. It doesn't belong on pizza." Dante said making Luca gasp. "It does to." He said making me bit down on my lip to keep me from laughing, "Does not." Dante said making Luca crossed his arms around his chest. "Don't worry brother, I'm on your side." I said patting his arms that were still across his chest.

With Vince out of the market spending most of his time in his woman's lap, things have gotten a bit mundane. I watched with a smile on my face as little idiot Carl slumped to the floor after eating the pizza, I knew she wouldn't eat out of it, she's allergic to tomatoes. With a small sprinkle of a strong powder I'd drizzled into this pizza, the idiot was knocked out in minutes. Leanne stood over the bed where he was sprawled with a soft affectionate look on her face. I felt my jaw clench and anger slowly rise it's way into my body.

Grav wanted to test things out, so I loaded her up with lots of toppings-pepperoni, bell peppers, onion, olives, and pineapple. "Something smells good." Flinn swaggered into my apartment in the afternoon without bothering to knock-again-helping himself with the spare key Pete had given him. I couldn't even get mad. Rhy was bailing my butt out every day and sitting around babysitting Grav even though I knew he hated kids and had a lot more important things to do with his time. We're having a pizza!" Grav announced kindly from the stool, her face smeared with specks of tomato sauce and flour. "I'm going to put a cookiecumber on it."

I still wasn’t used to the endless abyss that was now my stomach. Five slices in and I was still eyeing the pizza hungrily. Alec and Kade each ordered two pizzas for themselves, loaded with toppings that both looked appealing and somewhat gross. Tori and I each had our own pizza, which was proving to be just the right amount. “Bet you twenty bucks, they won’t eat two whole pizzas.” I whispered to Tori, munching on a slice of my own.

I rifle through the bag I brought over to Tucker's. "Pepperoni and pineapple is my favorite." He holds his hands out. "My man." Tucker reaches over, giving him a high five. I lift my nose up in disgust. "I only got the pineapple to make fun of it. Are the two of you both telling me you like pineapple on your pizza?" "How dare you get pineapple just to make fun of it?" Tucker grabs his chest. "You barbarian." "It's so good." Darren nods. "Sweet and salty." Tucker and I look at each other, both of our mouths tilting in secretive smiles. He's too young to know just what's sweet and salty yet. We're in the middle of putting cheese on them when Ella lets out a strong wail.

I lifted my hand up to call the waiter over and she seemed delighted to come over again. “I would like the Pepperoni Pizza with extra Pepperoni and cheese please,” I placed my order and Zurig showed her that she should bring the same order for everyone. Seems he is taking my advice again. Strange, he has been doing this for a while now. It also seems that he is getting along with Gix a lot better too. “So, Lee. Do you think that rogue will coem for you?” a scout asked and I looked at him. Right, he was one of the scouts that was there that day. I pulled up my shoulders in response.

she signals to the pizza in her hand "here he'll be glad to see you." Tan smiles taking the pizza, following the sound of loud boys he heads down the basement stairs "PIZZA'S HERE!" One of the guys yell seeing Tan with it They all pause the game rushing taking the pizza from his hands, Tan stares at Sven who's ignoring him. With everyone busy eating he walks over to Sven on the couch "hey" Keeping his eyes on the tv as he holds the controller still playing "you deliver pizzas now?" "Only to guys I like" "What's that? Half of Chicago" Sven hurts his feelings, Tan knows he's only being this way because he's hurt

“Let me guess—pineapple?” I gasped dramatically, clutching my chest in mock horror. “How did you know? Have you been spying on me?” He chuckled, the sound rich and warm. “Lucky guess. But I have to tell you, pineapple on pizza is basically a crime against humanity.” I playfully swatted his arm. "Says the guy who thinks pepperoni is the height of culinary sophistication." “It is!” he shot back, grinning. “It’s a classic for a reason. Meanwhile, you’re over there committing pizza blasphemy.”

While George sits on the recliner beside it and extends his leg on the couch, relaxing over it with his farmhouse pizza box over his stomach. Passing an awkward yet friendly smile in Shawn's direction, Emma eagerly seized her pizza box adorned with tantalising toppings—chicken sausages, tomatoes, jalapenos, and a generous double layer of cheese. Meanwhile, Shawn's pizza showcased a medley of cottage cheese, salsa sauce, bell peppers, onions, and tomatoes. The delectable aroma made Emma momentarily contemplate swiping a slice from Shawn's box, but she shook off the idea and fixed her gaze on the screen as the movie kicked off.