Betta Don’t write McGriddles Fan Fiction

About McGriddles Fan Fiction:
I will delete any posts that do not adhere to the rules.
* Keep it reasonably clean. Nothing worse than PG-13.
* Be courteous. If You don’t like someone’s post, keep it to yourself. No flaming.
* Keep it focused on breakfast products. I don’t want to hear about any french fries.
Selected Work:
A Morning Rendezvous
by: starlernight
Delicious tension filled the air. Joe stared lustfully across the table. It went against his very nature to have this sort of rendezvous in the morning, as he usually favored the enticing evenings and dark cool nights to satisfy his hunger. This time, however, it mattered not… he hadn’t slept the night before.
Joe breathed in deeply, letting her fragrance tantalize him. This part was always his favorite: the tease. . He would hold out as long as he could. He had never met any like her before and hoped his will was strong enough to make it last.
He had certainly been around the block a few times: Egg McMuffins, Croissanwiches, even one perverse night with an Arch Deluxe during one particularly wild year in college… but a McGriddle. She was altogether a different sort of treat: a dangerous delicacy.
He looked at her, all soft and tempting, her bacon glistening in anticipation. Just her syrupy gaze made him shiver. He couldn’t wait to taste her, her sweet and savory parts melting together into a frenzied peak of flavor on his tongue. His mouth watered.
“That’s it,” he gasped, reaching across the table for her. “I can’t wait any longer. Baby, I’m taking you back to my place right now.”











