"There might be one in the glovebox," she said. "I know I've got a whole fucking drawer full at my apartment."

"We'll be here," Katie told her. "Finish your deliveries and then call your boss and tell him you're sick and then come back."

"I could kiss you ...," the girl said.

Katie stared at the girl's mouth. She leaned forward, pursing her lips.

The two of them kissed - with the pizzas pressed between their bodies. The delivery girl's eyes got wider and wider the longer they kissed and then they finally separated.

"Fuck!" she gasped. "Maybe I'll skip the dick and fuck you instead ...," she said.

"I'm...