Tmnt Pizza Novels & Stories

5 kg everyone that tastes the pizza will actually want more to eat and will drink water after he or she is full with the pizza first so they will buy more than one pizza Manager : wowwwwww so the low seasoning reduce the money need for production and it trigger the sale so explain the time part Victor : everyone haves work to do before 8:00am everyone will have been to his or her work, students will have goes to their various school the Time you sells food start from 8:00am which is not right cause only the old and the disabled will be at home , who can't work that's why I fix the time to 7:00 am so students and workers will buys not only just old people and disabled so MA that's is the way

I hissed. "I'll call you later." I casually uttered. "Uhm," He responded with half a laugh. I hung up the call. Thorn was making his way to our table. I know that he was concerned or better to say have pity on me. He put down the try that contains our food. He knitted his jeans before sitting on the chair in a vacant chair in front of me. I could see he had his silent prayer before he bit the pizza. I could not help, but smile. I also had my silent prayer before devouring a slice of pepperoni pizza. Back then, I was just eating the basic pizza, I mean you can never go wrong with a classic. It was usually had some combination of different ingredients, the olive oils, olives, tomato, mozzarell

I hadn’t eaten since breakfast. Reaching into my glove compartment, I pulled out a crumpled flyer for Tony’s Pizza and called in a quick order for a large pepperoni with extra cheese. Ten minutes later, a teenager on a scooter rolled up beside my car and handed me the box through the window. I tipped him, and the smell of garlic, grease, and crust filled the air inside like a cheap blessing. As I took my first bite, savoring the molten cheese on my tongue, my phone buzzed again.

I smile. “You are welcome” he sits up and open the pizza box, “pepperoni with beef, chicken and pineapple, just how you like it” he pushes the box to me. “How…how do you remember this?” He takes a slice from his own box, “it was the most disgusting order in high school Lorrie, it's not easy to forget” I take a slice and it melts in my mouth, I moan from the goodness, “from papies?” “You know it, only the best in town” he smirks, “you're welcome again” he laughs.

I'm pretty certain he was drooling as he stared at the table where Xander was putting the pizza down. I chuckled as I picked him up. "Really, five pizzas?" I said. "Hell's yes! I want my little man to taste everything! I got us a meat pizza, a taco pizza, barbecue chicken, Hawaiian, BLT and of coarse, the good old trusty pepperoni with extra cheese just the way you two like it!" "You just named off six pizzas, you only have five." " That's because I dropped one. Hope you guys weren't too excited about the taco pizza. It's on the ground!"

He squinted his eyes at her, not sure what she was trying to say or if she was trying to say anything. Not wanting to pursue that, he dipped his hand into his pocket to get his phone, and then he looked up and said. "I'm going to order pizza. Want any special topping?" Cara raised her hand. "I want Mozzarella Cheese, smoked ham, and sweet pineapple." She said. Gabe nodded. "Dee?" he called, looking at her and she said. "I want sausage, pepperoni, mushrooms, green pepper, and onions."

I'm guessing to order pizza. "Alright I ordered 10 pizzas since the gang is coming over. 2 cheese, 2 pepperoni, 2 sausage, 2 supremes and 2 meat lovers. I also got 8 2 liters and 5 orders of breadsticks. I hope that's enough for everyone especially with our pregnant friends." He mumbles out as we all sit on the couch waiting for our friends. Around 4:30 someone knocks on the door. I go open the front door and there's most of our friends with bags of food in their arms. I see 3 big bags from Buffalo Wild Wings, 2 bags from Chipotle, 4 bags from Texas Roadhouse, 2 bags from Burger King and a grocery bag full of ice cream. "Damn guys that's a lot of food. We ordered 10 pizza's, 8 2 liters and 5

I still wasn’t used to the endless abyss that was now my stomach. Five slices in and I was still eyeing the pizza hungrily. Alec and Kade each ordered two pizzas for themselves, loaded with toppings that both looked appealing and somewhat gross. Tori and I each had our own pizza, which was proving to be just the right amount. “Bet you twenty bucks, they won’t eat two whole pizzas.” I whispered to Tori, munching on a slice of my own.

KEEP SUPPORTING THE BOOK WITH SOME OF YOUR GEMS GUYS... Mike took Tink inside, where he heated up what was left of the pizza for both of them to eat. She sat across from him, gobbling down the pizza in huge bites while he got on A****n to order a few things. He was lucky in that he was in a city with Prime Now, and he made a few purchases that he thought would come in handy, staring at Tink the whole time. Now that they were inside, he realized just how bad she smelled, but didn't want to hurt her feelings.

"Have you two eaten yet?" Patti grinned. "Only you!" She shook her head. "Not yet. Any ideas?" "We could phone for pizza or Chinese? On me." "Sounds good," said Patti. "Pizza?" "Fine by me," said Jack. "Jan?" "Yeah, me too. Get extra mushrooms," she said, eyeing Jack's half-hard prick. Patti giggled. It was the work of moments to phone in the order. "About eight-fifteen, they say," said Patti, hanging up the phone. "Almost forty minutes to kill." She glanced at the others. "Any ideas?"