Delivery Boy [h.s. n.h. z.m.]

Delivery Boy [h.s. n.h. z.m.]

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"Are you having a party in there?" he asks, glancing down to my sweats and back up to my eyes. "No, it's just for me," I reply. I bite my lip nervously and meet his eyes. "Why would a cute girl like you have to eat two pizzas alone?" He smiles at me, and in his eyes, I see that he's going to ruin me.
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18+ / Very Mature "So you've been stalking me?" "Completely." I laugh at his candor and I watch as his eyes light up, "I applaud your honesty." "Why thank you." He responds with mock bashfulness. I pause for a second before I speak again, "I've noticed you too." "Yeah?" He asks with wide eyes and a pleased smile. I'm surprised by his surprise. He comes off as so confident, yet here he is, shocked that I could've been looking at him too. "Yeah." I bite my lip as the urge to touch his beautiful body increases, "But you've always been taken." "I bet none of those girls would feel as good as you." His voice comes out in a low whisper completely catching my insides on fire. "You're right, they don't." I state with no hesitance. There's no doubt in my body that I couldn't pleasure this boy better than any girl he's been with.

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