Page 2 of Wicked Delivery

I didn’t bother to respond. I stomped over to my 1993 Honda Civic and set the bags on the roof to tug the passenger door open. I tossed both bags onto the seat and slammed the door, cursingwhen it didn’t close all the way, making me reopen it and slam it even harder. Then, I walked around and got into the driver’s seat.

Normally, I’d need my shades with my gray eyes. The sun was always too bright for them. But the black face paint under my eyes reduced a lot of the general glare I typically experienced. And the weather was getting crazy today with the wind picking up.

By the time I finished the third delivery, I could see some darker clouds way out in the distance.

Pulling back into Ghouls, I grabbed the bags and went inside. Jared looked relieved to see me as I handed another employee the empty bags to be reused.

“Knew you could bust those out quick. Now, there are two pizzas still in the oven, but once those are done, the big order will be ready. And can you grab four liters of soda from the fridge? They added those on as well.” Jared gestured to the fridge.

I went over to it, yanking open the big door. I walked inside, grabbing four bottles, and took them out to my car. When I came back inside, Jared shoved two pizza bags in my direction, and I took them from his grasp.

“These really going all the way out there?” I asked as I checked the address.

Damn, the rich and stuck-up neighborhood, huh? Just what I didn’t want to deal with—pretentious assholes.

“Make sure you get back as fast as you can. It’s only getting busier,” Jared called after me as I kicked open the door and walked outside.

I glanced back and barely nodded in response. Like I wanted to stay out there longer than I had to. He knew my crowd wasn’t the spoiled kids in the area. If I wasn’t chilling with my bandmates, people could find me hanging out with the school’s outcasts.

The drive up into the area where the city’s wealthiest lived was long, and the weather was picking up. These clouds meant heavy rain and strong winds, so the more deliveries I could get done before it really hit, the better off I’d be. My car’s tires were mostly bald, so rain and hills didn’t really mix well.

Of course it would get shitty on the busiest night of the year.

As soon as I drove onto the street the address was on, I knew exactly which house to pull up to without even checking my phone. It was the only house in the neighborhood with lights flashing and a line of cars up and down the road outside of it. And when I saw a few of the cars at the top of the driveway, I knew this was where half the high school’s football team was tonight.

I parked my car behind the farthest car on the street and grabbed the food, trudging uphill to the front door. I loudly knocked twice before someone ripped open the door, and a girl dressed as a slutty nurse stood in front of me. Right away, I knew it was one of the cheerleaders, and glancing behind her, I could see the house was in full costume party mode. Jocks were loitering around the large living room that I could see from the entryway. Drinks and red cups littered the surfaces of tables and shelves while a game of beer pong was in full swing.

“Cool costume!” the nurse said as she pushed her tits together and pouted her lips at me.

“It’s not a costume. Someone order pizza?”

I hated when girls flirted with me. Especially the high school girls who never gave me the time of day when I wasn’t wearing my work costume. None of them knew who I was, and I liked it that way.

“Oh, let me grab him. One sec.” And with that, the slutty nurse walked away, her lacy red panties peeking out from the edge of her outfit that went just above the bottom of her ass cheeks.

I stood there in the entryway as two guys in the living room nodded at me. I ignored them and snapped my attention toward the hallway she had disappeared down a few moments before.

A large guy with broad shoulders came walking up to me, holding out a couple of twenties. “Thanks, man. We’re starving. You can just put them on the counter in the kitchen, down the hall.” He pointed where he had come from before walking over to the beer pong table to mess with the guy currently throwing.

I stomped down the hallway and shoved a bunch of empty drinks out of the way. Opening the first bag, I slid out the first five pizzas before doing the same with the other. Then, I went and brought in the sodas. But when I turned to leave, I saw a guy making out with the nurse in the bathroom, the door open. I paused for a second, watching as she reached lower and slid her hand down the front of his pants, moaning about how big he was. I felt my dick twitch, and I rolled my eyes and walked back out, leaving the door open behind me.

The last thing I needed was a boner right now, but that was exactly what I had. Not that I found her attractive, but it’d been a while since I’d screwed one of my casual hookups.

I slid into my car and tossed the empty bags on the seat next to me when a notification went off on my phone. I pulled it out of my pocket and felt my dick get harder when I saw it was a new matched message from a dating app I was on.

“Hell, maybe I have time for a lunch break on my way back.” I smirked as I opened the message link to check out the woman who had just hit me up.

Chapter 3

Lexi

I couldn’t quite getinto the second movie since I was so ready to get off and still waiting for my vibrator to charge. So, I paused my show, grabbed my phone, and opened that new dating app. I had never finished my profile, so I quickly threw in some cute photos and finished my bio before hitting Publish and scrolling through different guys in the area. I probably passed through thirty of them, about ready to give up hope, when I came across his profile. He was younger; all his photos were darker and barely revealed any facial features, but his body was hot, and he had some tattoos. What drew me in the most was his bio, stating he was down for sexting and JOI chats.

I’d admit, I had to look up what the hell JOI meant, but when the description forjerk-off instructionspopulated, my pussy clenched with excitement. I paused for a moment before hittingMatchwith him, sliding into his messages with a simple hello.

Alexandra07

Hello.

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