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, I asked when I laid my eyes on his 8 slices of haven “That it is”, he grabbed a slide and shove it down his throat, my mouth watered, and I licked my lips “Why do we have different pizzas anyway?”, I complained, and he gave a little shrug “I didn't want to be disturbed, which you are right now. Can you just see what you have and stop staring at me while I eat? It's creepy”, he gave me the side eye, continuing to murdering the pizza with his teeth.

Mary licked my cock and her friend’s leaking asshole clean. “Beep! Buzz! Beep! Buzz!” My phone started going crazy on the floor. Gigi grabbed my jeans, pulled it out, and answered. “Hello! The pizza boy’s phone. Who is this? Pizza Shack? Mr. Luigi! Where’s your pizza boy? Let me complain first. Every time me and my friend order from you, you fuck it up. We asked for extra sausage and you sent cheese pizza. Listen up, Jones helped us out. We’re holding him hostage, you pizza cock sucker. Fuck you! He quits your fucking pizza place. You guys suck balls. Good night!” Gigi yelled, then hung up.

It was an unfortunate nickname that stuck. “Hey guys.” I grinned as I dropped what I’d gotten on the way here. “Hey sis.” Liam placed a kiss on my cheek. “Hey kiddo, how’s it going?” “Great.” The boys returned to the game. I strolled to the kitchen and poured myself a cold glass of water and after downing two glasses, I ordered two large pizzas because Liam and his friends were busy on the game and they ate like monsters. In fifteen minutes the pizza arrived and right on cue the guys walked in the house, I served all of us on paper plates and I was asking them what kind of drinks they wanted. They could be childish sometimes.

I hadn’t eaten since breakfast. Reaching into my glove compartment, I pulled out a crumpled flyer for Tony’s Pizza and called in a quick order for a large pepperoni with extra cheese. Ten minutes later, a teenager on a scooter rolled up beside my car and handed me the box through the window. I tipped him, and the smell of garlic, grease, and crust filled the air inside like a cheap blessing. As I took my first bite, savoring the molten cheese on my tongue, my phone buzzed again.

“Proceed” We get to a pizza parlor which isn't to far from the campus. We enter and the bell chimes notifying the waiters or waitresses about the new customers.We find an empty table that would fit all seven of us and go to sit there. “So Lia what would you be having?”. Matteo asks as we sit. “Anything you guys are having”. I wasn't really hungry but since he went out of his way to invite me to eat out with them I may as well eat whatever they eat. “We need three of your largest pizza with everything on top”. Levi tells the waiter and the boys agree with him.The waiter didn't look too stunned. There is no way that I'm eating that kind of pizza. The waiter is about to go get the orders but I

"Your pizza has arrived." ***

Jacob said "Fine by me but don't offer me any of it" Sophia said Jacob laughs. "Okay,I won't give you any" "Alright,so one jalapeno pizza with onions and one pineapple pizza coming right up" Malik said dialing Pizza Hut's number

A teenage boy around my age came to us to get an order but he was looking at me like he was eye-fucking me. "Tieni gli occhi chuisi, ragazzo. Oppure li strappo dalle orbite." Nicolas narrowed his eyes at the boy and immediately the boy ran into the shop in fear and sent another middle-aged man. ("Restrain your eyes, kid. Or I'll snatch them out of their sockets.") "I'll take one pizza al taglio, three supplì, one chicken cacciatore style trapizzino, one porchetta sandwich, and lastly a soft drink." I read the menu and ordered with a smile.

I told him I understood, and would do what I could do to convince her to come with us. After finding very little as far as left overs in the fridge, I suggested we order pizza. There was a great pizzeria in the pack, and I could have it delivered pretty quickly. I had a menu in my office, so we made our way there to order. She stared at the menu for Powder Hound Pizza with full concentration. When she told me what she wanted, I decided to have the same. “I’ll have the jalapeno cheese sticks, a greek salad, and a large Pesto pizza with extra goat cheese. Maybe 12 buffalo wings with the red devil hot sauce,” she said. I loved that she had a healthy appetite, and liked things spicy.

“See? Just like that.” Luigi was still laughing, shaking his head like I was some kind of entertainment. “Don’t judge me.” “I’m not judging.” He raised his hands in mock surrender, leaning against the counter with that playful look. “But if this pizza’s inedible, what’s Plan B? Taco Bell? McDonald’s? Emergency Chinese?” “First of all, this pizza will ruin all other pizzas for you forever. Second, there’s always 24-hour drive-thrus if you’re not brave enough to trust my culinary genius.”