Pizza Tmnt Novels & Stories

He high-fived me, grinning, "Swim meat's goin well...real well...don't ya think?" I grinned, nodding, "Yeah...really well...I'm feelin' good!" Then Marty said, "Adam...buddy, you thought that pizza was good...was it called the "Big Meaty? You got double the meat here...a Big Meaty Supreme a fuckin' Supreme!" Gradually working my dick deeper, I was pumping super slow till it bottomed out, and I groaned, "Fuckkkkk...Adam...that's fuckin' nice!"

she informed him. "What's happening?" Mike asked. Cecilia shrugged. You're the Check Engine Light of the Damned, Mike thought to himself. He walked inside, staring upstairs and then toward the kitchen. Choosing the kitchen, he found Tink sitting at the table, clicking through websites on his laptop while eating her ill-gotten pizza. "We need to have a quick chat about... what the hell are you eating?" He was standing behind her, and Tink tilted her head up and back. "Tink order best pizza," she informed him, holding up a slice for his inspection. Pepperoni, sausage, and pineapple adorned the top. The soda she had picked was orange, most of which was gone already. Only two slices of pizza wer

The tour started off by Gracie showing us the cool kids spots; like where to hang out, eat and most importantly party. After showing us the important stuff, she took us to a pizza place just five minutes off campus called Pizza Italia. They had the best pizza I'd ever eaten in my life and I made a side note that I would take my mom there whenever she came to visit. The went on after that, and Mona and I finish unpacking and soon we were past out in our beds.

I asked as I wiggled my eyebrows at her. She chuckled but nodded in agreement. “Yes, let’s.” You all can come back in, I would like to be in our new place tonight please. I linked the workers. Soon enough our soon to be former room became a bussling spot as boxes were packed, folded and taped. There seemed to be a train of workers as box after box was passed down the lines. After a while I could tell that everyone was getting hungry so I ordered pizzas to be delivered. I ordered 6 large pepperoni, 2 carnivor, 3 cheese, and 1 cheese/mushrooms, and black olives for Zandra. She pulled me aside to make that odd request. At first I thought she was joking but soon realized that she was being serio

Alex lowered her to the ground and she made a beeline for Mack who lifted her the same way Alex had before hugging her and handing her off to Booker who swung her up in the air. “Yo, Flea,” Alex called. A young man who looked about twelve, but must have been at least eighteen, came jogging up to us. “Yeah, boss.” “I need you to get pizzas. Two cheese, large combo, pepperoni.” “No problem.” I reached out my hand and smiled. “I’m Payton.” He shook it, his grin wide. “Flea.” “Nice to meet you.” He gave me a chin lift and went off to find food.

Six’s POV "Are you sure this is what you meant to order for breakfast?" Amadeo asked as he joined me at the dining room table. I tilted my head. "What? You don't like it?" "It's...pizza. You know this is pizza, right? And not even good Italian pizza, it's Americanized crap." I flipped him off. "Fuck you! Nothing wrong with good old US of A pizza!" I snagged a slice and bit into it. Pepperoni, mushrooms, bacon, and pineapple was my favorite combination. I devoured an entire slice before I grabbed another and only stopped when I realized Amadeo was staring at me, grimacing. "What?"

I hug him back letting him know it is ok. I hear a throat clearing and turn to see Speed leaning against the wall. “ What is going on here?” she asks. I tap Ratchet and point to Speed. He says “ Gretchen bought pizza over. And she learned sign language so I would feel welcome. I was thanking her.” “ That’s sweet Gretchen. Thank you.” I wave my hand blowing it off. “ It was nothing.” I want to change the subject fast so I turn to the food. “ I hope I got the right toppings. I should have asked.” I open the boxes revealing one cheese, one four meat with pepperoni, sausage, ham, and bacon, and last a super supreme with all the meat as well as olives, onions, green peppers, and tomatoes. They bo

I don't even know why I agreed for him to be my boyfriend. "Yup, a bunch of chemistry." I drove straight to a pizza restaurant. We decided to go to L & M's. A pizza restaurant that is very famous in our small town. "Can I please have a pepperoni pizza and a Hawaiian pizza. Buffalo wings and cheesy bread." Stephanie orders. "Anything else." She asks me. "Nope, that's already a lot." "It's my usual" She laughs as she swipes her credit card. "I can tell." I sit at a table.

My brooding thoughts shut my senses, not realizing they were already moving. “Nothing.” I dashed to catch up with them. Even so, I didn’t have the guts to ask. “Li?” Wilt called. “I think we’re almost there.” We were heading for the restaurant that Li found on the internet when he got used to his cell phone. He said that their vegetarian-styled pizza was a certified gold-class gourmet in the city.

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.