"That'll be $21.50 sir," the pizza delivery girl said looking me up and down. Most likely at all the obvious love bites Lucas had left on me.
I knew that look.
I missed that look.
This was definitely my type of scenario, and I'm lucky enough that I've had this happen twice before so I'm not exactly going to miss out.... and it's rude to try and fuck strangers in someone else's house isn't it?
Especially for a free pizza.
Ever since that heat, which lasted three days, ended the guy will barely let me out of his sight until he's ready to do something by himself like replenish his blood supply.
"Here," I handed the money over.
"No tip?" She wiggled her brow at me suggestively.
Oh, I've got a tip you can-
"Fuck off," I shut the door in her face before I said anything stupid and made my way back to Lucas's room.
Dammit, another shame.
Fuck you Lucas.
