"Regular pizza, no spice, for Miss Périn, right?" The delivery girl asked as Gwendolyn opened the door.
"Yep! That's m-..."
*Oh bon sang.* She thought to herself as she noticed the... attractive outfit the girl was wearing.
An awkward silence settled for a second, as Gwen was staring at both the pizza box and the delivery girl. She would be drooling, had she not bitten her lips in anticipation.
*She looks adorable... Cute enough to...*
"Uuhm... Miss Périn?"
A sudden roar shook Gwen's bare, thin stomach, making her snap out of it.
"Oh, pardon, I'm just... starving, héhéhé..." She stated with an embarrassed tone.
"Yeah well, tip first, then you'll get your order, ma'am."

Uh-oh. The tip! Gwen had completely forgotten about that! And Charlene took all the money wiht her for her shopping day! Surely there has to be some spare money somewhere?
"Ah, euh, right. I'll go to get it! Just wait here!" The French girl almost ran away, looking for a solution. But as she wandered in her room, her mind was not focused on the money.
*Cute enough to eat... Cute enough to eat... Cute enough to...*
"Shut up Gwen! I just need... Shrink?" Her attention was caught by the tiny shrink spray left on the desk by Charlene...

Saliva drooled from her mouth. Maybe she could add some... 'extra-spice' on top of her pizza...
*I'm sure she'd understand, right?* After all, what's the worse that could happen?

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Commission drawn by  MRRATTLEBONES Big thanks! :)

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