Spicy Scenarios Novels & Stories

Summer looked at each of us while eating her grilled cheese food. “Yeah..” Jane adjusted her seat. Then she drinks water. “And I remember you said that you eat spicy food that’s why we suggest you eat a spicy chorizo..” Candice entered after Jane uttered it, rolling her eyes. “But you vomited because you don’t like its taste, and besides it, it’s spicy. Right?” we suddenly laughed after Candice said that. “I thought you’re strong bitch? But you’re not!” Trisha uttered sarcastically. Summer just rolled her eyes at us and then give us a fierce look for a moment. We just laughed at what she was showing.

“Baked tilapia, I’m coming for you!’ She was in a great mood today and would be able to eat lots and lots of fish! However, Sally had not expected that except for baked tilapia, all the dishes the restaurant… were spicy. Elijah could not handle spice. She still remembered how Elijah had made himself ill by eating spicy food back in Gunter City. Sally pursed her lips and began turning around. “How about… we go to another place?”

CHAPTER 83 SPICE-UP WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

Shawn wasted no time, launching into a rapid-fire list of dish options as if reciting a restaurant menu, gesturing for her to choose whichever ones appealed to her. Amelia hesitated, the sheer number of choices making her mouth water. "Are you sure this isn't too much work? And, um, do you two even like spicy food?" “We can handle it," Shawn replied without hesitation. As they started prepping ingredients, Shawn peered over Amelia’s shoulder. "All those chilies?" He eyed the pile with clear suspicion. When did Lucas ever go for spicy dishes? Before he could press Lucas for answers, Amelia chimed in with a grin, "How about you? Are you good with spicy food?"

The ground was scorching, and I tried to get up, but my back was broken, and I could not move. I could only watch as the sun cooked me. That kind of terror, most people could not handle it. Then, to make things worse, I saw Gavin and Jennifer eat me like I was a dried-up roast lamb. Snapping out of it, I realized my back was drenched. I put down my chips and gulped down a bottle of Earl Grey tea to calm down.

“I want chicken soup.” “Alright." The woman spoke hesitantly. “M-Meazus... Ah, I mean, Mr. Meazus. Can I have dessert? I want something to eat.” “Sure. What would you like?” “Spicy ice cream.” Meazus furrowed his brow. “I never knew there was such a thing as spicy ice cream.” “You don't have to look for it. You just need to buy ice cream and hot sauce. I'll mix it together.”

“That’s gross. Mixture of spices that turned into juice? I would rather kiss or fuck the ugliest man in this circle than to taste that.” Everyone aside from Hendrix and Kylie screamed. “That’s what we want!” “You must be so wild in bed, Leanna!” I shook my head and just chuckled. Mark took the bottle from me and spun it. I was enjoying the game. Some commanders order their servants to kiss their feet, smell their armpit, make out, exchange saliva, and many other gross acts. We were all laughing and screaming as the bottle continued to be spun. The head points Kylie and the bottom of the bottle picks Mark. This means Mark shall command Kylie.

Ethan was in a meeting, so I waited in his office. That was when Sophia walked in. She politely brought in coffee, and when she bent forward, I caught the familiar scent of cologne. Just as Joy had described, it was Ethan's scent. "Don't you have anything to say to me?" I asked suddenly. Her hand trembled, spilling hot coffee on herself, leaving red marks instantly. She looked fragile and helpless as her eyes darted away. Flustered, she crouched down to clean the mess and did not answer.

“So… SPICY is it? Just that?” Bree tilted her head, smirking. “Girl, you can’t just stop at SPICY. That’s cute, but we need something… sexy. Something that makes people curious keeps them wanting more.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sexy, huh? Like what?” Bree’s fingers drummed against the table as she thought. Then her eyes lit up. “Spicy… Temptation! That’s it. It’s mysterious, alluring… it screams ‘look at me’ without giving it all away.”

“You, what’s your comfort food.” “Aside from coffee?” he said and smiled. “I like spicy food, not just spicy but really hot.” And she immediately connected it to something that almost raised one of her eyebrows: spicy foods were known to be an aphrodisiac. So was it one of the reasons he liked sex so much? Then, she remembered her dream where he was sexually molesting her and she felt her face heating up like somebody, or Soren himself, had rubbed a Carolina Reaper on both her cheeks.