Who Moved My Cheese Novels & Stories

My heart was still beating fast, I couldn't afford to eat bloody animals. "Have your food," it wasn't even up to thirty minutes, he brought me what to eat, it was so much, and the odour alone could lure me to eat it. Then I opened it, with my eyes closed. When I finally opened my eyes it, I was so startled, it was my best dessert (half-cocked cheese) I immediately ignored the spoon on the tray, I looked around to know if anyone was looking at me, then I immediately washed my hands and began to devour it up, I thought he was dam drunk, while my stomach was about to burst.

Chapter 16: The Wrong Move. (Ava's POV) A smile flashed across my face, seeing the final results of what I had cooked. For a minute, I felt like a chef who deserved an award; a golden one. I chuckled. It was pure beauty! Straight out of heaven. The grilled cheeseburger was sitting elegantly on the glass place, accompanied by some french fries. I had also roasted a full chicken, and surprisingly, it came out so good, despite how long it had been since I last cooked for myself.

His thumb rubbed, leaving goosebumps in its wake. “I know that day will come, but I’m not quite ready for it.” Jeff came out with our food. After putting cheese on top, he filled our glasses and walked away. “What changed your mind?” I asked, as I took a bite. The cheese was amazing, melted in my mouth and so gooey. “About?” “Wanting to accept me as your mate?”

Just as the conference room door clicked shut behind them, it swung open again with a sudden burst of energy. A man stepped in. His smile was dazzling and effortlessly clean. His gentle gaze landed squarely on me as he said, "Sorry I'm late. My flight was delayed." I froze, utterly confused by his sudden appearance. Nonetheless, he did seem familiar, like someone I should recognize, but my mind was a complete blank. Ever the perceptive one, Colleen moved aside, leaving space for him next to me. The man walked over naturally and took hold of my wrist as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world. "Didn't you say that you wanted to try that new spicy cuisine at that Sutton Restaurant? Let

I look up at Blake who is sitting opposite me at the table and I ask him, “Did you tell Marcel that I do not like cheese?” “Yes, of course I did. You do not like cheese so I made sure that whenever he made a cheesy dish or any dish that required cheese, yours would be removed, that way you would not feel bad about hindering us from enjoying cheese and you would not have to eat what you do not like because of that,” he replies.

Moore grandpa by following Marshall and Keegan with his honey-tongued. Mr. Moore responded and turned to bring them candy. He gave Keegan imported chocolate, but Vermont received a low-cost candy. However, Keegan pretended he did not like it and gave him the chocolate.

My eyes widened in realization that it was Damien who was following me in the woods, I left quietly heading towards the kitchen. When I was walking towards the kitchen Damien came storming passed me. I gave him a slight smile, and he just stopped and watched me walk past him before continuing heading up the stairs. When I got to the kitchen I decided to make something quick and easy, so I made burgers and fries. I decided to fry up some bacon and and I placed the bacon on a separate plate. I made the burgers and places Swiss cheese on a quarter of them then American on some and Muenster cheese on the rest and I placed those on a platter and placed the fries on another.

Honey I missed school on Monday for obvious reasons. I had school and work for the next three days. On Friday after my shift at work, Brandt and I started his move into Moe's old house. He was going to rent it to Brandt for a little over the cost of his mortgage. He didn't ask for first, last and security. He'd just save the extra money for any incidentals that the house may need. Brandt was going to take care of the yard maintenance himself. The house was only a few years old and wouldn't need anything major for a while. I was actually surprised that Mom and Moe were moving into our house instead, since it was an older house and needed work. Moe said it had character and he was handy with a

He'd roll his eyes, but the corners of his mouth always twitched up. The second the smell of blue cheese filled the room, his eyes lit up. His will to live seemed stronger than ever. "I've missed that smell so much... I need to wake up already so I can eat it with Ruth." The moment he said that, the lines on the heart monitor flickered. I picked up a small piece of cheese and carefully took my first bite. "Felix, you know something? Thanks to you, this is the first time I've ever eaten something this fancy. Back home, I barely ever got good snacks. So yeah, this is my first time trying something this expensive."

“Try this! They’re fucking delicious.” “You’re just saying that ‘cause you’re the one who made them, tool.” I teased, but scooped a generous portion of cheese and sour cream onto a chip and dug in. Damn, they were good. I was about to eat crow when Charlotte’s phone went off. “I’ll just take this in the room.” She covered the receiver with a pink gelled manicured hand and danced away from the crowd.