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" Then, Grace advised Adro to take off his t-shirt and place it under the air conditioning using a chair. Meanwhile, she gave him a blanket to cover his shirtless body. “Oh, what a relief! Anyway, here’s your meal.” Grace opened the food bag and pulled out a plastic box. "This is Sushi. This food is made from rice, sea fish, and seaweed. There are additional seasonings - soy sauce and wasabi—to give it a spicy taste. I don’t know if it’s to your liking or not. I couldn’t make a request because Sarah didn’t have much time, so she bought anything reachable from her place."

I kissed him back just as hungrily. “Welcome to my world, Selvaggia,” he said with a devilish smirk.

It was Gregory Porter, one of Serena’s favorite artists. Her eyes widened in disbelief. “No way,” she breathed. Stefano nodded, beaming. “I heard he was in Europe for a festival. So I reached out, it took some convincing, but he agreed.” As if on cue, the rich velvet tones of Gregory’s voice floated into the air, warm and smooth. The band followed, filling the evening with rhythm and soul. A server appeared silently, placing down a chilled bottle of wine and plates of her favorite seafood and a plate of Cannoli, her favorite Italian dessert.

Using him for balance we went up the stairs and I saw the sailors loading crates into carriages. “Are all of these going back?” I asked. “Ye.” “What’s in them?” I peered at one, thinking I saw a bit of fruit. “Mostly strawberries.” Sebastian leapt down from a higher level, landing agilely and sauntering to us. “Strawberries? That seems an awful lot!” “Can never have enough.” Bast said solemnly. But something about the look on his face had me laughing. Strawberries are what he values... It was funny.

Gerard POV I walked with Silja towards the bathroom. On the way, we were discussing where we would go for lunch. “I could really go for some Hibachi!” she said excitedly. “You and your Asian food,” I chuckled. Romy and Silja both looked at me like I wasn’t seeing the obvious. “Sils could eat her weight in Asian food, Mr. Sinnett.” I laughed. “You are right about that. Am I ordering Shumai?” Silja smiled. “Damn right, you are. Shumai and a Singapore Sling!”

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Besides, balance is crucially necessary for every specie’s survival. I went to an empty table and a waitress immediately came to ask for my order. I looked at the menu she gave me and didn’t know what to order, so I just opt for their bestseller, sizzling sisig. It’s one of the most popular dishes in the country and it goes well with rice. I’m not on a diet, so didn’t feel guilty for ordering it. After a while as I was already eating my meal, I heard my phone ring. I saw Selene’s name on the screen so I intentionally picked it up after a while before the call ended. I just wanted her time calling me to be ‘worthwhile’. I almost laughed but I realized I might look like a madwoman, so I stoppe

Xeraphina Cassius swings the door open, revealing a food cart laden with a myriad of plates brimming with delectable Italian dishes. His enticing aroma of the ocean, intertwined with the refreshing scent of ripe watermelon and a subtle hint of rich chocolate, dances through the air, enveloping me. It stirs a mixture of excitement and hunger, causing my stomach to growl. With a mischievous chuckle, Cassius places a plate overflowing with plump raviolis onto my lap, and positions a garlic-butter toasted breadstick nearby.

He replied and Selena was left with her thoughts… ★ “Ahh...It smells really nice," I gasped, inhaling the sweet aroma that came from the pot and Madam Yesenia smiled. ”It tastes even better," she replied, causing me to be more excited. ”What dish is this?" I asked as I haven't smelled such aroma before in my entire life. “It's an African dish known as jollof rice. I learnt to make this when I visited Nigeria," she answered and I was amazed. “You have been to Africa?!" I asked, excitedly as I myself have never been there but have heard a lot of stories about the continent.

Giselle’s gaze fell on a particular item, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. Selena, noticing Giselle’s surprise, chuckled. “That bamboo container is sago. I hope you don’t mind our simple staple food.” “Actually, sago goes perfectly with the vegetable stew. It’s way better than anything else!” Alessandro chimed in, trying to pique Giselle’s interest. “And how about this spicy sambal? You like spicy food, right?” Giselle nodded, and Alessandro beamed. “Great! I bet you’ll be hooked.”