Spicy Flings Novels & Stories

She wasn’t going to rush ahead and claim a man that wouldn’t even look her in the eye and tell her what the f*ck was wrong with him now. “ At least, the devil momos escaped from his tyranny, imagine eating a bland momo called a devil.” said Mike sipping on his cocktail “ There is a spicy dish in here?” asked Reyna as she sat up straight, why didn’t he say that before instead? Mike turned to look at her with a sly grin. “ You like spicy?” “ F*ck yes,” said Reyna, her eyes brimming with excitement. “ I love spicy, now where is it?”

I hesitate, glancing at the angry runes still smoking faintly on his chest. "I'll be quick," I promise, pressing a fast kiss to his burning forehead. "Don't move. Please." I slip out of bed and hurry to the kitchen, my new heightened senses making everything feel overwhelming. The fridge light is too bright. The sound of my own footsteps echoes strangely. I crave spice. Plenty of heat. And meat. The juicy, soft kind, oozing with spice. Oh, I can almost taste it. My hands move on autopilot as I throw together the spiciest pasta I can manage with extra chilli flakes, chunks of sausage and beef, garlic, and a heavy drizzle of oil. The smell hits me like a drug, making my mouth water and my stom

Felix stood up immediately and poured her another glass which she seized and drank. “What….” She coughed again. “What is this? Why is this…so spicy?” “Spicy?” Felix looked confused then he turned to the waiter nearby. “Why is this spicy?” The waiter rushed over. “It’s what you ordered for, sir.” “No I didn’t,” he snapped in annoyance. The waiter showed him the order he had chosen through the e-menu. “The dish was ordered with extra chilli oil and cayenne pepper, sir. Level four heat. You selected it yourself on the e-menu.”

Sander, she would be able to tell that there was awkwardness and embarrassment in her friendly tone. Four of them sat at the table. There were bland foods that Xander liked. And there were also highly seasoned foods that Abigail liked. Especially the spicy chicken dish, the delicious smell of it alone made Abigail drool. But she still waited for Xander to start eating before she did. She took a piece of the spicy chicken and tasted it. It was very spicy and flavorful. It indeed had a taste of home. She then grabbed the communal fork to take a piece of the spicy chicken for Felix. She said, "Felix, I've never eaten such authentic spicy chicken in Florivera before this. Try it."

"Is everything okay, ladies? Can I get you something to—" "Yes," Judy interrupted, her voice firm and laced with a hint of sarcasm. "And do tell, is there anything special on the menu that might help these ladies... unwind?" She raised an eyebrow, her gaze flicking between Ivy and Irene. "Something very, very spicy and hot, I think they need it. A culinary defibrillator, perhaps?" The waiter's eyes widened slightly, sensing the undercurrents of tension. "Ah, well, we do have our signature 'Inferno Wings' – not for the faint of heart, I assure you."

It says not spicy in bright red marker! She then hands Jonny an identical container and when he drops the lid on the table, I don’t need to read that it says spicy because the smell of the hot pepper is overwhelming! She hands Meme a big white box because all she eats is some kind of rice. Stephany has a beef and broccoli combo and eats the whole thing, egg roll and all!

Flinn: You've lost your plot. Pete: Don't take advantage of the situation, Flinn. I mean it. Flinn: Would it really be the end of the world if I were your brother-in-law? Pete: Now you're just begging to be punched. Three days later, Pete's spice brand, the Grill Deal, launched at Times Square. It was a party that was celebrity-studded. Food Network personalities, food influencers, and viral cooks promenaded up and down the red carpet, smiling brightly for the cameras and taking selfies.

I laughed at him and he is asking for water then one of his men came. “Why is it so spicy?” “Well Jeoff, there are assorted flavors, just choose what you want, vinegar, spicy sauce or the classic flavour. Get what you want.” He looked at me like he was asking me that am I asking him knowing that it was his first time here. But in the end, it is already him who can’t stop eating and trying to imitate what I am doing with the sauce, mixing them all. He is just like a girl who is so fond of salty food.

"Gigi marked those for her and me!" "Wuss!" Tyce called out, chuckling. "There is no fucking way you can handle those things!" Kyle retorted. "Already did." Tyce went back over and popped another in his mouth. "Who else wants to challenge me?" He beat his chest with his fists. "Oh, Goddess. I've tried Paige and Gigi's spicy food before. I definitely can't handle it!" Jasmine laughed. "Tyce, I'm really impressed." "Okay, no more spicy eggs. The last two are for me!" Paige took them and put them on a plate for herself. "I better eat them before we get in trouble for poisoning everyone."

The fiery heat that burned his tongue must have been enormous because he punched himself into his chest, coughing. "I think we have the winner for Blazing Storm. Chili, ginger, passionfruit, pecans and one snappy vampire." "You're an asshole." I hissed at him, slamming the fork against the table and granting us several curious looks from the neighboring tables. "Yeah, heard that one before. You know what a nice change would be? Something without your bitchy attitude. Something sweet, tender and quiet. You think you can pick such a bite for me? And we will write it on that dumb list as Aiden's Silent Wish."