A slice of smut

Pizza delivered

Ughhh. What the hell was taking that pizza so long to arrive? Annie had been waiting for, like, forever now. Okay, maybe not forever, but pretty damn close.

Twisting her head just enough to see the clock on the nightstand, it was obvious that it hadn't been that long at all. Maybe ten minutes at most. With an annoyed sigh, she twisted the thin blanket around herself, just to stop the boredom from eating at her.
Hey, at least something was getting a meal.

By some miracle, the time went pretty fast after that. Channel surfing on the ancient tv she had in her room might have contributed to that. Just a bit.
Make no mistake though, as soon as the doorbell sounded through her flat, Annie shot out of her bed like a rocket to open the door.

Nevermind that she was only wearing a really long, flowy, t-shirt that ended just below her ass. And lace panties, of course. Not for any real reason.

Sometimes you gotta get dressed up. Just because.
Eagerly opening the door, Annie forgot about the pizza pretty damn fast. Because hot damn, they had some hot guys working at the new pizza place. Some part of her brain told her it was just to earn more money. She promptly told her brain to shut up.

Oh yeah. Pizza definitely wasn't what was going to sate her hunger tonight.
Mr. Tall dark and handsome didn't seem surprised at all about the effect he had on her. Almost as if he was expecting this. Fucking hell, confidence is the hottest thing ever.

Previous goal forgotten, Annie leaned against the doorframe, twirling a red lock of hair around her finger in a way she hoped came across as flirty. She had been out of the flirting game for a while, ok? College has a way of draining your energy like that if you let it.

"Sooo, I don't really have any cash on me right now..." Smooth, Annie. Real smooth. "Any other way I can pay you?"

The stranger—Mike, according to the name tag—slowly dragged his gaze up and down her body, in the most obvious way possible. Annie pushed her bust out and twisted her body to show off her ass. Hey, might as well put on a show if she's doing this!
The motion made her t-shirt climb up, revealing just how little clothing she was actually wearing. Maybe that was what undid him.

With no hesitation, Mike put the pizza on the floor and placed his hands on Annie's hips. He leaned in close enough for Annie to get a whiff of his aftershave.

"Well, I can think of one way you can pay..." He whispered it, but Annie could hear each word loud and clear as if it had been shouted from the rooftops. He took her earlobe in his mouth, nibbling on the soft flesh, sending a delighted shiver up her spine. "... If you catch my drift."

Oh, did she ever! Annie had to forcefully bite back a moan. It was too early to be so fucking turned on.
She looped her arms around his neck, pushing her boobs into Mike's firm chest. "Oh, I know exactly what I can do."