Sushi Blossom Scotts Valley Menu Novels & Stories

Franklin pointed. Bryson laughed as he looked at Franklin and sat down. Beside him, Betty also sat down, and the waiter took them order, other than Franklin, everyone else had their own dining book. Bryson was the first to order, and it was the dish that was placed on the list – Golden Fish Wing, Fragrant Goose Liver, Red Braised Blood Swallow, and level 9 Australian fried steak. Betty, who was at the side, was also staring at the menu. Every time the low and deep voice of the man beside her sounded out, her heart would beat wildly.

I check with Madi who says she’s ready. “I’ll have the melon for starter hold on the ham please, followed by the salmon. No drizzle, no oil, just the salmon grilled.” She hands him the leather menu. “You, Sir?” He asks. “Same for starter please and a steak, medium rare with extra mushroom for the main.” The waiter nods, takes both the menus and leaves us to continue with our conversation. “Tell me something about you, Petal that nobody knows.” She cocks her head and licks her bottom lip. It makes me twinge in my pants; this is not the place.

“No way.” Inside, the air was cool and sweet-smelling, with retro black and white tiles that reminded Amy of an old-fashioned soda fountain. The teenage girl behind the counter looked bored until she spotted them, then straightened up with the practiced customer service smile of someone who’d been trained to appear enthusiastic about frozen dairy. “Welcome to Sweet Endings,” she recited. “Today’s special is the Cherry Blossom Blast.” They studied the menu board, Amy deliberating between her usual strawberry and something more adventurous.

Ashley's POV The restaurant was so quiet that the only sounds were the delicate clinks of knives and forks against plates and the faint, muffled crashing of waves beyond the glass from Santa Monica Beach. Neither Hebert nor I had a clue that a storm of online backlash against me was raging out there. Right now, I was soaking up this moment of rare, almost indulgent serenity. "One seared scallops with lemon butter sauce, one black truffle risotto, and a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc," Hebert told the waiter without even glancing at the menu. His voice was steady and rich.

I asked. “Looks like it was made for you. My fucking goddess. All mine to touch.” Thank goodness for the mind-link. My stomach growled as we approached the our seating area. We had our own table looking into the vast crowd. Everyone else started taking their seats as the omegas started bring out everyone’s lunches. It was a late lunch but it looked delicious. Smoked salmon with steamed broccoli. I noticed there was also chicken available. “I figured you would have wanted salmon but I can change it if you like?” Jet asked me.

I turn back to the waiter, speaking to him with an elegant and seductive air. "Maybe sushi?" - The waiter looked at me with bright, sparkling eyes. "We have a special sushi menu tonight, tonight we are serving a special selection of the best of Japanese cuisine." The waiter gives me the menu and I can see a variety of sushi, steamed and cold. My stomach growls eagerly, as I haven't eaten since early in the morning. "Wow!" Yryhnna exclaims, surprised. "It looks delicious." "Yes, delicious," the waiter says, staring dumbfounded at Yryhnna's beautiful face.

I took the menu in front of me and start checking the food that they are serving. “Have you already choose your order, Sir?” asked of the crew who still standing beside me, waiting for me to tell my order. “Ah, yea,” I replied, “I want two Salmon Bowl, Tuna Poke Bowl, Buffalo Chicken Wrap and Steak Stir Fry. For the drinks, do you have a ram here?” “Yes, Sir, we have a ram here.” “Okay, then one bottle of it. That's all.” “Two Salmon Bowl, Tuna Poke Bowl, Buffalo Chicken Wrap and Steak Stir Fry and one bottle of Ram, is that all, Sir?” she repeated to confirm if she didn't miss out.

I looked at the menu, trying to choose. "Have you chosen yet?" Nabrel asked gently. I pouted, shaking my head. My eyes remained on the menu. "I don't know what to choose. What's your best seller?" "We have sinigang na salmon sa miso. I'm sure you'll love that. We also have halo-halo with ice cream for dessert. Do you like that?" "Sinigang what? Is that fish? I don't eat fish, Nabrel. I told you."

In the middle of the table were grilled fish, sashimi of fresh salmon and tuna, tempura of fish, prawns, and sweet potatoes, fresh salad with homemade dressing sauce, stir-fried vegetables with teriyaki sauce, and an assortment of yakitori and pickled vegetables. “Mina,” Haruka said, “please enjoy.” Everyone nodded and dug in. The brothers found they enjoyed the food tremendously. It was nearer to the end of the meal when Haruka finally asked, “Nicolas-san, I have been wondering about that girl from last night.” In unison, Sebastian and Darcy lifted their heads to look at Haruka. Sosuke noticed this and raised his brows in surprise at the reaction. Nicolas said, “The girl in the finale?”

After a moment, he looked at the server. “Give us four lobsters, tuna, mahi-mahi, moonfish, loco moco, kalua pork, garlic shrimp, spam masubi, cinnamon butter, blueberry cream cheesecake, mango cream.” Sir Calix closed the menu book. “Do you have anything else you want to add?” I shook my head as I closed the menu book. “Nothing Sir.” He shifted his gaze to the waiter. “Make sure all the food is peanut-free.” “Got it, Sir.” The waiter replied.