Star Eater Novels & Stories

"Are you enjoying the food?" Rafael asked her breaking the silence that have been in the large room since they started eating, she just nodded and continued eating, they were at one of those big dinners in Florida, what's the name again, Christner's Prime Steak & Lobster Orlando, Florida, their steak was top-notch, she could give a ten over ten to the chef, they were giving them a private service as they were the only one there, She sensed Rafael might have paid for the whole place, flex.

“Having saved this place from complete ruin, Joseph boasts it offers the best food that Austin offers. In addition to southern cuisine, this restaurant also offers a variety of seafood dishes, as well as Italian and Asian options. It’s a five-star restaurant with something for everyone. I think we’ll both love it here.” “Um. I’m not dressed appropriately to go into a five-star restaurant, Layken. Recently I had a contraction that was not comfortable shoved up my nether regions. I don’t even have panties on right now. I apologize, but I’m not going in there right now,” Harper said, blowing out a breath.

There were many waiters but no other diners. “It’s not very popular in here on a Sunday morning,” she ventured. “I reserved the whole place,” Gabriel said, sounding bored as he opened the menu. “Why?” “I wanted you to be comfortable.” He closed the menu. “What would you like?” With a sigh, she opened her menu. It was written in English and French. This place was entirely too coldly elegant, she thought. Looking out the window with longing, Calleigh saw locals and tourists crowding a colorful street market.

The restaurant was on the pier in a neighboring town. It had been placed there for the fresh seafood in the area. It rose and become one of the best in the town and then started to become slightly more fancy than it had started out as. The truth was he had wanted to go to it for a long time, but there was never a real reason too. So calling ahead by a month and making reservations for tonight was his one chance to see the hype and if it was worth it.

“Keep telling yourself that if it makes you feel better. Besides someone needs to stop your head from swelling with ego.” “Good evening ma’am, sir, what would you be having this evening?” a waiter came and presented a menu to Stella. “I want Banga Rice and turkey. The three thousand naira plate.” I said to the waiter who nodded. “Your favorite drink sir?” he asked. “Please.” “So you are a regular here?” Stella asked with raised eyebrows. “Not really” I answered and when Stella put down the menu, placed her hand under her chin, I knew she wouldn’t budge on the issue. “Fine, it is Tomi favorite restaurant owned by her father, Happy?” I asked her as she smiled but the smiled looked strained.

The man waiting wore a casual white two-piece and a Rolex wristwatch and had faded waves in his hair. His golden-brown eyes studied me calmly. I recognised him almost instantly. He was a star player for the Whitecastle Striker hockey club, the same team Jace and the Timberwolves would be facing soon for the championship. He is the star of his team, too. I’d seen his face on the school gossip corner. What were the odds? “Good evening, sir,” I began in my usual routine. “My name is Spicy, and I’m here to give you the full VIP experience. My rules are no touching, no happy endings, and if you need extra time, you’ll have to……”

Satan said to Brianna and withdrew his gaze from her face. "Then I won't stand on ceremony, Boss." Brianna, in her delight, changed the way she addressed Satan and dug into her food. "The Tuscan fish stew of this restaurant is matchless." Brianna moaned and licked the stew from her lips. She then dipped another slice of bread in the stew before eating it. This time a small drop of stew was left on her fingertips. Instead of cleaning with a napkin or tissue, Brianna licked the stew with her tongue.

“It's your fault. Why did you have to wait till the sun was up? Look how sweaty you are.“ She pouted, dabbing my sweats with a towel. “Thanks Diana. You're an angel.“ She gave her hair a dramatical flick. “I know.“ “Crazy.“ Having cooled-off a great deal, I began displaying the oysters on the table. “But what happened to you?“ Diana asked. “You're never the type to arrive at the market this late.“ “Last night's dinner was another disaster. Lots of thinking got me staying up till midnight. Plus, I had to crash on the couch because I didn't wanna face the monster in my room.“

She didn’t know why but the calm in his voice was beginning to get on her nerves, she nodded not trusting herself to be civil. She took in the parking lot when she alighted the Limo, it was the parking lot of an upscale restaurant in the Island, in fact it had a five-star rating for their super culinary services. The place was every girls’ dream, ‘KANEN CATERERS.’ She gasped, saying its exquisite name loudly, Rico had made her girlish fantasy true.

“She does...” Damon held my hand lightly as we weaved around the tables until we got to ours. He sat by Callie, and the only open seat was on Ethan’s right side, next to Natalia. Callie and Damon were across from us. Everyone was quiet, so I started the conversation. “So, what’s good here?” “Try the seafood. It’s really good.” Travis said. “The steaks are mouthwatering.” Kyle said. “Grace, they have a crab pasta.” Stella said.