As the knock on the door echoed through the quiet house, she quickly made her way to answer it. Her heart raced as she peeped through the peephole and saw the delivery guy standing there, his broad shoulders filling the frame. He was even more handsome than she had expected.
She hesitated for a moment, taking in his muscular physique and the bulge in his pants. With a deep breath, she opened the door, trying to act nonchalant. "Oh, hi there," she said, unable to hide the desire in her voice.
The delivery guy looked at her, his gaze traveling down her body before meeting her eyes again. "Hello, ma'am," he replied, his voice deeper than expected. "I have your order."
She stepped aside, allowing him entry into her home. "Thank you so much," she said, fighting the urge to run her fingers through his thick, wavy hair. Instead, she grabbed a small digital scale and placed it on the kitchen counter, determined to be more polite and less distracted.