Chapter 110. The Weird Delivery Guy

Ellie's POV

As we approach the door of his office, we are greeted by the sight of the beleaguered delivery guy standing there, a box of Domino's Pizza cradled in his arms. He's jabbing at the doorbell with an air of frustration, as if trying to will it to open faster. Patience clearly isn't his strong suit; he's practically radiating impatience, like an overzealous beacon of annoyance. Not even we who are dying of lust are experiencing this impatience, you know. He is quite an impatient creature.

"Hey, man! You might break the poor bell," Damian speaks as he helps me down to my feet, pulling me to him as soon as my feet graze the ground.

Fuck this delivery idiot! He just had the worst timing. Enemy of pleasure and happiness! What happened to being late, even for just ten short minutes? Wouldn't that have cost him his life? Imao! I take my time to hitch my dress, which had ridden up remarkably high. Part of my butt was even exposed. My!

"Hey!"