First for everything part 2
The spices on the rub of the steak, the sauce that accompanied the meat was teasing my sense of smell. i quickly picked up my utensils as the staff bowed and left. i gulped and began to cut a piece to eat.
Dad With Benefits: Part 1
Why were sauces and spices not on the same aisle, but on opposite ends of the store? why were canned tomatoes separated from canned fruits and vegetables, but salsa had a section on its own? where was the mayonnaise?
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred One and One Hundred Two
Sweet, sticky rice filled one enormous bowl, while another had rice that was spiced and fried. plump figs wrapped up in thinly sliced meat were arranged in circles on silver platters.
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 2-Another Day
We were near the ocean once and dad bought some dolphin meat from a street vendor and brought it and a lot of spices back to camp. as far as i was concerned, that night i belonged to royalty, that meat was that good.
The over indulgance of Mr. Wolf
He belched out loud as they rolled his seat to the next five foot section. the beef and pork were joined by chickens and turkeys as well as pheasent, goose and even the peacock and ostrage, all stuffed to bursting with gourmet breads fruits and spices
Sister Struggle Part One
spices? oh, i better text her. wait, she's at her job.
Sister Struggle Part One
spices? oh, i better text her. wait, she's at her job.
Wolves' Legacy 3: Chapter 2
After i help him with putting some ingredients and other spices that can give our race a good taste, i let him try it. he is clearly surprised, saying, "wow!" and said, "missy, you are a life savior!"
Monster Mankind Chapter 1
There were many cans and spices neatly rowed on the shelves. curiously, he took one of the canned meats. "canned man." john murmured, his voice never changed despite his new form. his vision went blurry, and his head began aching like a migraine.
TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 9 informing Warfang
Georga started eating on her spiced sheep and really enjoyed it.
A Matter of Perspective
And they danced, swords blurs of silver motion, hacking, slashing, breaking open pots of_very_ hot spices. obscured in a cloud of angry red, beardy unleashed an almighty sneeze, near unbalancing. "stop, stop." pausing, renard cocked his hip.
Part 23
The assorted spices wafted up my nose and sent my head spinning (in a good way). the space itself was small; it could maybe seat ten people at most. there was a mural of what i could guess was a scene of some little garden villa in italy.