Scrambled Jake's Menu Novels & Stories

I quickly placed an order for some food, getting Jake his usual Thai, I opted for Pad Thai today as a change, I was starving but more importantly it was also a light dish so despite my stomach feeling like a weighted pit of doom, I was also hungry, I really needed to eat. I had made my way to the copier looking over my shoulder to check Jake hadn’t followed me. He had been getting much better at appearing from nowhere without a sound, I needed to get him a bell or something like a cat so I could hear when he was coming. The thought made me smile, Jake Summers CEO of Summer’s and CO. law firm wearing a bell like a cat.

I found Jake effortlessly moving around the kitchen. “So, what’s on the menu, chef?” I asked, peeking over his shoulder. He grinned, flipping a pancake with flair. “Pancakes, scrambled eggs, and a side of redemption for the caveman.” I laughed, appreciating the effort he was putting into both the meal and our jokes. I was glad he could understand the childish part of me. “By the way, we’re going to meet Conrad today.” I would appreciate your review. Thank you. Thank you.

Jake said as he flipped a page off the menu “I'll have a bowl of ratatouille" Jake said “That sounds a lil weird" Xyla said with a straight face showing a little disgust “Trust me, it's actually very nice, ignore the title" Jake said as he chuckled and asked "How about you, hun? What would you like to have?” "I'll just have some kebab and a plate of French fries and soda” Xyla said politely "So American, as always “ He teased her as the waiter left with her order on a small note

"What the fuck?!! Turn it off. Turn it off!!! I'm blind!" Jeremy rolled his eyes, but today he didn't dare upset Jake. "Stop being such a whiny bitch. Eat your breakfast." Jake opened his eyes and glanced at the tray right in front of his nose. The rich smell of orange juice, toast, and scrambled eggs assaulted his nostrils the moment the tray was placed on the desk. Yet it failed to arouse any desire to eat. Even worse, after Jake saw the food in front of him, he felt even less like eating.

We would see each other later in the day. Jake had a shower on returning to his room and ordered me to make him lunch while he was at it. I didn't know how to cook anything other than noodles but I knew that Jake wouldn't take it lightly with me if I cooked the same food so I tried making scrambled eggs. I heated up the pan and poured some vegetable oil into it. I broke the egg into the pan and left it for two minutes before flipping. Unfortunately, I had increased the gas and the egg seemed to have burnt a little. I lowered the gas and quickly flipped the egg over but got the same result. I turned off the gas as I began to panic. What was I to do? My gaze landed on the dump beside the fridg

He winked causing me to make a face. “Gregg”. Jake nodded. He seemed very reserved, like he was holding back. “Decided what you want yet princess?”. Gregg was smiling from ear to ear. “Anything you want it’s on the house”. “I’ll just have a burger and what about if we share some fries?”. I asked. He smirked. “You won’t want to share once you taste them. Gregg just give us 2 portions of dirty fries and 2 cheeseburgers with extra bacon and throw in 2 cokes”.

“Miss, your order please. I'd like a plate of chicken fried steak with some coleslaw and cheesecake. And please add some green bean casserole, then a glass of orange juice.” We all stared abruptly at Kacie. All that food only for her. “What about you sir?” he questioned Jack.“I will be okay with some grilled steak and a glass of Syrah wine. Thank you.” “Please wait for some minutes. Your food will be with you shortly.” The waiter bowed politely and left closing the door quietly behind him. “So... Kacie, what is your field of study?” Jack asked looking intently at Kacie. Just as her lips parted, the door opened and the same waiter walked in pushing a trolley of food our way.

She replied cheekily. "No problem, just order anything you like," Jack said and handed her his phone. "OK!" Briana smiled gleefully. She lowered herself on the chair and began browsing the mouthwatering menus online through Jack's phone. She looked at him and asked, "How about lemon chicken, sesame spring onion stir fry with crispy tofu, and cheesy spaghetti with meatballs?" Jack gave her the thumbs up. "Approved!" Brian smiled and made the order online, then handed back the phone to its owner.

Risotto, Steak, slices of Bologna, lasagna, poutine and garlic bread, a large pizza, and a tall glass of horchata. “Damn,” Jake whistled lowly, impressed by the amount out food in front of us. I agreed with him, just by looking at it, I felt full. I can't even imagine trying to finish all this food here. I am starving, but not as much as I would feel, enough to eat everything!