this is dedicated to ThayraVasquez6 sorry it took so long! I'm a lazy hoe! Enjoyyyyyy
Jesus, fuck. You were so horny for somebody right now. But you're at your job, so obviously you can't masturbate.
Not even in the bathroom. Why?
Well, because employees can't use the bathroom.
Sucks.
"Thayra!" your boss shouts. "Yes, sir?" you respond, becoming angry. Why'd you even accept this offer in the first place?
Oh right. You needed the money.
You could just quit. It's not like they're paying you good anyway.
"Black coffee with sugar. The address will be texted to you. 15 minutes, no later!"
"Well, it depends on how far this person lives," you sass.
"I'm this close to firing you, Thayra. Watch it."
You roll your eyes as he walks away. You start making the black coffee. When it was finished, you sealed it and put it into a box, along with two sugar packets.
You got on your mo-ped and started to ride to the place.
When you got there, you realized this kid must've been stupid rich to own a mansion this big.
You parked your scooter thingy and walked toward the door. You knocked, and immediately somebody answered.
"Finally!" they groan. "Took you long enough. Where's my sugar?"
"In the fucking box, genius," you retort.
The more you look at this tall boy, the more you realize... he's actually cute. Like... really cute.
Cute enough up to the point where by just looking at him, you were wet.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer," he scoffs. His attitude is what turned you off, though.
"Money, dude," you say stretching your hand out.
"I got you, 'dude.' Don't call me dude," he reprimands. What a bitch you thought. The tall boy came back with $2.50.
"Okay. You can go now."
You roll your eyes and turned on your heels. As you were walking off, he grabbed your arm.
"On second thought..." he mumbles.
You turned to him in disgust as you realize he's biting his lip while staring at your tits.
"Fuck off, perv. Let go."
"Why don't you come inside for a bit? Let's talk."
He practically yanked you in without giving you a choice. You sit on a loveseat and he sits across from you.
"I'm Anthony," he finally says taking a sip of his coffee.
"This shit is trash."
You sigh. "It's black coffee. What'd you expect?" "For it to be better. What about you? What's your name?"
"Thayra."
"Gross."
"Eat my ass."
"Can I eat your pussy instead?" "No. Can I go now?"
Anthony sets his coffee down. "Not until I get something out of you," he whispers into your ear.
"I told them to send their cutest employee. And this is all they give me?"
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Fanfictionthis took forever i was seriously procrastinating cover will come later comment if you want me to do you☺️
