Spiderman Eating Burger Novels & Stories

Spider and his friend turn and walk out but not before a quick promise they'd see us tomorrow. No one moves until the door comes to a complete close. When it does Bennett steps forward. "No," he says, his arms still crossed. "What? They're paying customers." "They eat at Buddy's. My girl doesn't serve any man who answers to Spider." I roll my eyes. Who sounds like the alpha macho man now? "I serve people who pay," I cross my own arms over my chest so my stance matches everyone else's. When in Rome and all that.

He then gave Adrian the other brown bag and opened the other. "Let's eat," he said, taking a burger from the paper bag and eating it. I didn't know a person of his status also ate fast food. I looked inside the bag, wondering what he had gotten me, and I smiled to see chicken spaghetti, big fries, and a Coke float. "Did I order the right food that you like?" he asked, munching his food. I nodded, took out the box of spaghetti, placed my drink in the cup holder, and quickly dug into my food.

He seemed to be in peak shape again. Tony immediately took two huge bites of his burger. Right from the start it was a mess, since he had bitten right into the river of yolk that ran down the side. Not that he cared one damn bit. It was the best damn burger he'd ever had, and the mess had only just begun. Ethan wasn't exactly a neat and tidy eater either. His fingers were already covered in parmigiano from the fries. It was funny that he almost reminded Tony of Dillon from the night before.

Edwin was missing Stella but he knew with Stella's return and Iris's new job we won't be able to meet often so her stayed with her for a little extra while sharing details about Stella's meeting. He even shared "Stella chuckled looking at my Spider-Man underwear especially when she was so high with passion." "but spider man undies?"Iris laughed "WHY?" "Stella wasn't around" he rubbed the back of his neck "I am so bad at washing stuff that I ordered undies from net and instead of clicking the plain button I clicked the other one and it was instantly delivered. Having no more old ones left, I thought instead of wearing only pants and risking my little buddy I should rather wear that Spider-Man

He smirked, “Plus, I like a girl who isn’t afraid to eat. You have a healthy appetite. There’s nothing wrong with that.” Not giving his word a second thought, I reached out and snatched up my burger. I hummed in happiness as my teeth sinked into the sandwich, tearing out a bite as I chewed it up. I let go of the burger with one hand as I picked up a fork, stabbing the cheesy curly fries and stuffed that into my mouth too. “Good?” He continued to smirk. I nodded, shoving another fork load into my mouth.

Leo’s face transformed, his earlier question forgotten in a rush of excitement. “Real school? With other kids and teachers and everything?” “Exactly. We could visit some tomorrow if you’d like.” “Yes! Can I bring my Spider-Man bag to show them? And my rock collection?” He was already racing past me toward the bathroom, chattering about all the things he wanted to learn. I exhaled slowly, grateful for the distraction. But I knew it was only temporary. ----- Dinner was simple, Leo’s favorite pasta with tomato sauce, garlic bread, and a side salad.

The smell wafted seductively into her nostrils and she's unable to concentrate on anything else. "Perhaps we can sit on a bench somewhere and enjoy the burger, first?" Victory asked, licking her lips, unable to control her appetite. Her mouth was already watering at the thought of digging into the juicy hamburger. Victory has very little patience when it comes to food. Arthur chuckled and shook his head, his hand pulling her towards a nearby bench. Once they were both seated, he took out the hamburgers and gave one to Victory. They both ate in silence, their eyes drinking in the concrete jungle that is Manhattan across the Hudson river and its residents.

He looks like he has just seen a ghost. “What?!" I ask him, taking another bite from my burger. “Babe, you ordered the biggest burger, a bucket of chicken nuggets and a big bowl of sundae. You had ice cream this morning, then you had breakfast and ate my food! Baby, how do you do that?” He says, finishing his nagging with a loud laughter. "Table manner!" I say, earning another series of laughter. He is such a joyful soul. “You eat so much and you still look sexy and breathtaking. I would have a potbelly if I eat the way you do." Okay was that a compliment.

Harry repeated and within a few minutes they were driving through a McDonalds drive through. Harry chuckled when Brooklyn's eyes lit up and he wound the window down, looking up at the McDonalds worker. "How can I help you?" The worker asked. "What do you want?" Harry asked Brooklyn. "Nuggets," she grinned. "Two large fries, 20 chicken nuggets and a bottle of water," Harry said. "20?" Brooklyn gasped. "Wow, I'm being spoilt." "If this is all it takes to impress you then I'm in luck," Harry muttered.

"Does that mean you're gonna marry my daddy?" I choked, grabbing my coffee to save myself—only to burn my tongue. Theo giggled. Little devil. "I want a pretty lady to marry my daddy," he said, crawling across the table and snatching my glasses. "You're pretty," he declared, putting on my glasses that covered half his face. "And I’m Spiderman." "Hey, little bug! The table is for food, not for you!" Gabriella scolded as she walked into the kitchen—looking like she was about to summon some voodoo spirits.