The title of this chapter has your mind reeling doesn't it? eh eh
Well i'm not giving away anything :P So just...
ENJOY!
Memphis' P.O.V
When no one was looking, and there were no customers about, I started humming and wiggling to the song on the radio. I was in a really good mood, so I couldn't help it. My phone buzzed in my pocket, Dustin's reply.
Shall I tell you a story of a mischief maker and a sex god? :P
I smirked, glancing up to make sure my boss wasn't watching. He was standing with his back to me doing stock take on the fizzy drink fridge part of the petrol station. I was good to go.
Does it have a happy ending? :)
I sent it and then quickly pretended to do work. A motorbike pulled up outside and I pocketed my phone, going to do my job of service. The man got off the bike and pulled off his helmet, shaking out his dark hair. He nodded to me as I came over.
“How may I help you?” I asked overly cheerfully and out of character. Like I said, good mood.
“Standard,” the guy said, then his eyes landed on my name tag and he smiled. I didn't ask why, and just filled up his tank. He handed over the right cash and I gave him his change from my back pocket.
“Hey!” he called after me as I started walking away.
“Yes?” I frowned, turning back to look at the guy. He smirked, grabbing his helmet ready to put back on.
“Tell Dustin we'll see him soon,” he said and then rode off. I stood there in the middle of the road and thought about it. Um... what?
I shook my head, oh well, maybe Dustin will know. I went back inside and took my place back behind the counter, putting the money into the till. I was only allowed to carry small change. My pocket vibrated... not like that!
That depends ;)
It read. I frowned for a second time.
Depends on what?
Dustin's reply was instant, he'd been waiting for it.
On what time you get home tonight? :P
I smirked and shook my head. That boy, sex is all he ever thinks about. But, sex is all I think about when I think of Dustin. Sex and marriage.
Haha I get home at 8. Wanna get dinner? Or do you have something else in mind? ;)
Something else in mind :P Grab a pizza on your way home and I'll eat it off your chest!
Dustin! That's so... kinky. Usual?
Yeah, ham and pineapple with extra pineapple. Do you still have to have yucky olives?
I'll just pick them off for you <3
You're so gross. You're lucky I love you!
Am I? Or are you lucky I love you?
Isn't that the same thing?
. . . ah? No?
Oh right, I read it wrong. My bad :)
“Memphis Dorian!” my boss screeched. Uh oh. I looked up slowly from my phone and smiled innocently.
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