Shut The Hell Up And Eat A Cinnamon Roll Guy Novels & Stories

She hopped up into it and while waiting for him to do the same ate half of her cinnamon bun. “Hungry?” Matt chuckled. “Starving.” Nora said, biting into the apple. Mattt turned the car on laughing some more as Nora took another big bit of the cinnamon roll as they headed towards the hospital.

"This is the place where the kids hangout after school hours. The food here is really good, but dont try their Hula Twister Drink. It tastes horrible!' Miley informs informs Bella, as she wrinkles her nose in obvious disgust. Bella was about to say something when they suddenly saw a middle-aged man coming out from the house. He was wearing flashy sunglasses and there was a cigarette stick stuck unto his mouth.He was also wearing a Hawaiian-print polo shirt and brown walking shorts. She guesses that he might be the owner of this snack bar... "Oh, hello there, Miley!" he smilingly greeted Miley. "Hi, Uncle Bobby!" Miley greeted him back.

As if noticing my discomfort and panic, Beta spoke. "Alpha, I know you'll love this Cinnamon buns. It's made by Callista, it's very delicious!" The Alpha was silent but seem interested. I watched in horror as Beta Caxius stood up with his towering height that's almost the same six foot height of the Alpha, he open the box and force one of the cinnamon buns to the Alpha's mouth, it almost made me choke in my own saliva, wide eyed by the Beta's action towards the Alpha, he grumbles angrily but opens his mouth and eats it anyway.

“You’re very rich, so that amount is chicken change to you, plus it’s free money so...” “Get lost! Do you hear me? I said you should fucking get lost!” I scream, losing my cool, and attracting the unwanted attention of several people who are peacefully eating their meals in the restaurant. “Please think about it very carefully. I don’t want us to come to loggerheads.” “Fine. You’ll get the money tomorrow. But after this, if you so much as hit me up for more money …” “I’m a fair man. I won't hit you up for more money. This is it, I promise.” He says.

“That’s the best cinnamon roll I’ve ever had.” “You’re just saying that,” Jorge says. “It can’t be that good.” “Try your own dope, Jorge. Seriously. It’s amazing,” I say, tearing off another strip. He frowns like he still doesn’t believe me, but he tries a bite—and his eyes widen. “Well, fuck. That’s really good.” “Told ya,” Jaime says, finally glancing up as she starts licking cinnamon-sugar off her fingers. We’re quiet for a few minutes, just enjoying the sugar high.

The only person who cared about my well being like that was Christian! " The cinnamon cappuccino is great too," he commented, snapping me out of my reverie. I shouldn't be thinking about Christian right now! " Wow, you really like cinnamon, don't you? " I teased him. " Guilty," he laughed in response, "If it were up to me, I'd put cinnamon on everything.” I went back to looking at the menu deciding what to eat. " I'll take the Cinnamon Roll, but I'd rather have a vanilla cappuccino,' I warned.

He also tended to wear shirts that were a size too small, to the point that if you looked at him from the side, you could see his undershirt through the gaps in between the placket of buttons on his shirt. “Hi there,” Jubilee said. “How can I help you?” “I’ve never been here before. What do you recommend?” The man had a bit of a twang, his vowels elongated with each word. “What do you like? Our cinnamon rolls are pretty amazing, I have to say.” “That’s not the only amazing thing in here, I’m thinking.” Jubilee blushed. She thought of Heath’s “lesson” a few days ago, and she knew she’d be a fool not to put his advice to good use right now. Didn’t she want to date around? Maybe find a boyfrien

She must have known because I downed the juice in seconds and was moving on to my second in no time. “Okay, I’m good now. Let’s eat,” I said with a smile. Everyone took their seats, and food began to fill the table. True to his word, Xander somehow managed to have huge cinnamon rolls the size of my face, smothered in icing prepared as well. I took one, cut into it, and watched the steam rise from its gooey insides. When it touched my tongue, I shamelessly moaned aloud. “Xander, be careful with these. They are almost better than sex. Almost...”

she replied, and I lowered my eyes, seeing him return to the table. “I don't know that yet,” I thought and heard Bria grunt in annoyance. Seeing the huge frosting-covered cinnamon roll that he placed before me, I gasped in delight. “It's so BIG!” I exclaimed and he chuckled. “That's what she said,” he snickered, making me narrow my eyes at him. “Have you been with lots of other females?’ He took a large bite of the gooey treat and gestured toward his mouth. “Nice job trying to avoid the question, Mister, but you have to swallow eventually,” I teased him with a grin.

I asked softly. It took him a few seconds to respond, obviously stunned that I didn’t yell at him to get away from me. “Sure, I would never pass on a cinnamon roll” he said lightly as he came by and sat on a stool in front of the center counter. I put two pieces on the plate and placed it in front of him. He took a bite and groaned “These are so delicious, I don’t think two is going to be enough” I smiled and said “Well, I made an entire trey for you, while the other one is for the rest of us who don’t want to go into a sugar coma”