Cash On Delivery

It was time to pay
She stepped closer
Smiling and giggling towards him
Then told him
I forgot my purse
And I haven't taken lunch
I'll send you the money
Maybe around four


Experience in the game
Made him stay ahead of the fold
Maybe around four?
He already heard that lie before!
So he shook his head
And demanded for his bread
Instead, she reached for his hand
And led him down the path


You can trust me
I really have the money
But right now I'm hungry
Replied the slay queen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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