Koki の小説・ストーリー

A chef. An actual chef. She turned slightly toward Kane, but before she could say anything, the chef looked up. "Mr. Shawn," he greeted with a small nod. Kane gave a brief acknowledgment, pulling his phone from his pocket as it buzzed. "I'll be right back ," he said kissing her forehead and giving the chef a " respect her " look before stepping away toward the hallway, answering the call as he disappeared from view. And just like that... Mona was alone. With the chef.

He also loved that the tables had booth separators, like the ramen restaurant he tried out in Tokyo when he visited Japan just last year. "What are you having?" Jesse asked K, turning to her as they sat on the stools. "I'll let you take total control," her reply, a big pretty smile on her face. "I'll have whatever you're having." He smiled back at K, loving and hating how she could turn simple phrases sound so coquettish. He thought, if only he had real total control right now he would have taken her straight to his apartment and fucked the living hell out of her. "You're not allergic to anything?" He asked, pulling his thoughts together.

Candy said making her friends happy. Candy showed Kenzo the menu and Yara can see how Candy is trying to get close to Kenzo. "What do you want Ken?" Candy said seductively. "Kare-Raisu will do." Kenzo said feeling Candy's hands on his lap. He looked at Yara but to his dismay, Kurt is holding the menu for her. Candy called the waiter and ordered their food. Sushi and Sashimi, Ramen, Tempura, Kare-Raisu, Okonomiyaki, Yakitori, Onigiri and Soft Serve Ice Cream for their dessert. The waiter left and after few minutes, he came back with their orders. "Here, Ken, enjoy." Candy said giving Kenzo's Kare-Raisu. She deliberately bowed showing her cleavage to Kenzo. Yara saw it too and she looked away

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.

"Location identified, point calculated, burst ready." She looked to Kei who nodded, and then down at her phone. "Go!" Immediately, Megan gave the command, the feed showed the men in the restaurant suddenly seeming to be screaming out in pain and clutching their ears as they fell to the floor. Kei unsheathed her katana and putting it in front of her, she whispered what sounded like a prayer in Japanese before zooming out of the room, lifting the barricade desk and opening the door before the others even had a chance to orient themselves to it.

He had guessed to take things slow for now so as not to freak the woman out. “What was this place called again?”, she asked her gaze back at the view. He turned his head towards the wonderful sight. “Kósmima.” The silver-haired woman turned her head towards him, meeting his red eyes glowing from the sun. “Kósmima? What does that mean?”

he said. I couldn’t help but nod, because I had no clue why anyone would want Ella Delgado. By calling me that, I realized they didn’t know who they really had. “Please, let me go. I’m a nobody.” He ignored me. “My name is Domenico, and I’m your new god. If I tell you to speak, you speak. If I tell you to suck my cock, you do it. Otherwise there are nasty consequences.”

The man pointed to Kiyoko before returning to cooking. “Okay. So we have ramens. Egg ramens, shrimps, chicken, beef. We also have inari. Or our original! I recommend you to take the original or the inari! We have delicious inari.” Kiyoko said, mentioning the ingredients one by one.

The sun was just beginning to set and I was walking along the beach, enjoying the feel of the sand between my toes as I walked further into the water, until I was completely covered by the cold water until my shoulders. I looked back into the house, seeing Octavious in the kitchen, moving around and preparing food for us. He told me that he would be doing all the cooking during our honeymoon so I just sit back and relax. I don’t know much about relaxing, judging from how difficult it is for him to keep his hands off me, and sadly, how difficult it was for me to keep my hands off him.