Really Good Roasts Novels & Stories

“I didn’t picture you… doing this.” A half-smile tugged at his mouth. “People see the name Grayson and they think everything gets handed to us,” he remarked, pressing down gently with the tongs. “They don’t see the ones who still know how to do the work themselves. Ribeye steak, seared hard outside, pink and juicy inside. Garlic mashed potatoes, extra butter, heavy cream. Roasted tomatoes, green beans tossed in lemon and olive oil. That’s what’s on the menu. That’s our dinner.”

"I appreciate that. I haven't found a decent place to get a dark roast since I moved. Any recommendations?" "Oh, I know exactly where to take you," Leo answered, completely captivated. "There's a place called The Roasted Bean down 4th Street. Best cold brew in the city. Plus, they have these really deep leather couches in the back. Perfect for long study sessions. Or just hanging out." I bit my lower lip to hide a knowing smile. Leo was practically batting his eyelashes. It was incredibly adorable to watch my usually reserved friend crush this hard and this fast on a completely oblivious guy.

Taking his first bite before he even hits the chair. He quickly serves mine. Just as big as Aiden's. Wolves have a hearty appetite and it's been a big day for all of us. Nathanial waits for us to begin eating before he serves his own. Offering us both a small smile. I sit down next to Aiden, my need for food having me take a bite of the roast beef first. I almost moan with pleasure as the taste hits my mouth. Whoever has done the cooking really knows what they are doing. The taste of herbs, seasoning and oils a prefect mixture roasted into the beef.