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His lips didn’t pucker, no flinching, no sweating—none of the usual human reactions to extreme spiciness. “Is he… a robot?” Jeslyn muttered under her breath. “Mmm,” Leonel hummed with a nod. “Interesting. There's a spicy kick to it. New experiment?” Jeslyn’s eyes widened. What?! He likes it?! “Uh… yeah,” she answered quickly, almost reflexively. “It’s… a new variant. Hellfire Lava Dessert.” Leonel smirked. “Nice name. Fits a woman like you.” “A woman like me?” Jeslyn raised a brow.

cough "—this?!" I calmly took another bite, unbothered. The familiar burn of the spice settled comfortably across my tongue, sharp and soothing in an oddly reassuring way. "It’s spicy." "It’s like freaking lava!" Jeremy exclaimed. "My tongue is dying, help!" "It’ll survive." Jeremy clutched his drink like it was the antidote for poison, gulping it down as if his life depended on it. The plastic cup crumpled slightly under his grip, the ice inside rattling softly.

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.

My fists clenched as I felt my face hardened. It was them. Ashely and that piece of s- "Hey, Jake, let's go," Tatiana called out, distracting me from pulverizing that asshole as I nodded before following behind her. As we entered the restaurant or more like a diner or maybe both, this place was really packed so I'm guessing it's really popular, "So I'm guessing this is like a hot-spot?" I asked as Tatiana smirked, "Yup, everyone comes here, the food is the bomb," she replied as I nodded while looking around before she pulled me over to a booth.

They got their motors out of the mud and the friendly race to the beachside began. "This steak is so good!" Maureen licked the sauce of her hands. "Apparently it's suya." Raymond said to Maureen. "The taste of the powdered sauce is quite exotic." Jack licked his fingers. "And spicy too." "Don't dare." Tequila said to Maureen who tried to take a dizzy drink. "Whatcha mean?" "Don't take carbonated drinks or sodas when eating something spicy, it goes straight to your brain. Speaking from personal experience." She said and Maureen opted for fresh juice.

I explain and he continues putting the snacks into the kitchen cupboard. With no words, I go back upstairs and continue reading. After 30 minutes I finish some chapters and put my book back to my bag. In some way, I couldn't focus on my book. I thought of finishing a chapter and then go help Hudson a little out making dinner. As I walk down he's still in the kitchen cooking. "What are you cooking?" I finally ask. "Spaghetti Carbonara." He says proudly. "Oh, I've eaten that a lot in the daycare. I love it." I say wondering if I ever mentioned that I was a daycare worker. Probably I did because I know about his profession so he may know about mine too.

Felix decided to make it a special one—Spicy Western-Style Spareribs. “Check the ingredients, Catherine, if they’re all complete,” he told me. That was my job earlier to check if have the complete set of ingredients. Pork, of course, we have it. Paprika, salt, garlic powder, sugar, pepper, and butter. Did we forget something? The lemon and chili! They’re the most important ingredient for this meal.

''Oh my God, was it that horrible? He held up a finger as he down his glass of wine, then start chugging down mine. ''Are you ok?'' ''Why is it so spicy?'' ''Oh, because I made spicy chicken and broccoli stir-fry.'' I smiled. Jasper gagged. ''I don't normally eat my food with this much kick to it.'' "Sorry.'' Jasper held up a hand. “It's good. Just never expected it to be so spicy." "Are you only saying that to not hurt my feelings?"

The sweet scent of mortals in their prime as they entertain their exuberance. It has always been his pleasure. What better way to live in a world where his kind are called monsters. He leaves the women and goes to the bar where Bryan is on duty. Bryan serves his boss a glass of bourbon. No need to ask, he knows his boss after all. “I didn’t see you guys today,” Marcel’s French accent annoys the sphinx. “I almost forgot that you are still alive, Smeagle” Samuel mocks him. Marcel sniffs into the air and spits.

You're good at cooking…'' ''That's because my mate likes spicy grilled meat…'' ''But... Won't this burn Kefira's stomach? She's sick, isn't this dangerous for her?'' ''Keffy and Gavriel usually eat many times spicier than this. Only this level of spiciness will not affect them.” ''What?! It's so hot, it's spicier than this. Are you sure you won't torture the person who ate it?!"