A delivery guy with pizza.

Relaxing became harder than Ana expected when the mysterious car started tooting its horn. How annoying. To make matters even more annoying, there was also this faint light that Ana could feel even with her eyes closed, almost as if someone was aiming their headlights directly at… Oh no.

“Aaah!” Ana’s eyes shot open and she fell off her chair. She crawled to the edge of her station and peeked over the window. A lone man was standing in the entrance with a package in his hand. “W-w-w-what? Is that a Pizza?! …Cheryl!”

“Oh, is the pizza here?” The radio crackled.

“Yes! Why did you order it?”

“Because that was the bet, right? I thought you wanted a pizza. Of course, if you get dressed to receive it, then you will lose the bet.”

“You cheating-”

“Excuse me, is anyone here?” the deliveryman called out. He was getting dangerously close to the windows.

“Yes! Stay there, please. I’ll go right out…”

Ana’s guardhouse was right next to the main entrance of the factory. It let her view any impromptu visitors and raise the gate for them if need be, but the windows themselves didn’t open. She would have to walk outside to get her pizza... or she could admit defeat and tell the guy to go away, but she would be damned if she let Cheryl have that satisfaction.

The guard longingly stared at her pants on the floor, there was nothing she wanted to do more at the moment than to put them on. Well, that’s a lie, there was something she wanted to do more but she was pretty sure she would go to jail if she did that to Cheryl. Maybe there was a third option?

Ana grabbed some bills and waved her arms just outside the door. “Here take the money and leave the pizza on the ground, please!”

“Sorry, ma’am. Can’t do that. The rules say I have to leave the pizza in your hands.”

“Come on! Can’t you bend the rules a little? For little ol’ me?”

“The rules are the rules, I’m afraid.”

Ana sighed, she knew that mindset very well, which meant that there was no other way. “Yeah, yeah, I know…”

The guard’s arms were drawn together in front of her body to provide a measure of confidence. She shuffled her feet forward towards the deliveryman. He was a young, redheaded boy that was too dumbstruck to move. The headlights on his bike were still on and they bathed Ana’s nubile body with their light, leaving little to his imagination.

Noticing his open mouth, Ana felt her blood rush to her face. She let her hands move away from her brown nipples to shove her bills into the boy’s hand and grab the pizza.

Ana met his gaze and smiled weakly. “I umm, I spilled coffee all over my uniform and left it to dry. Haha, clumsy me.” It wasn’t the best excuse, but Ana felt like she owed the guy some sort of explanation.

The deliveryman closed his mouth. “Ah… ok.” The gears on his mind started to spin back on. With robotic movements, he slowly checked his payment while Ana nervously bounced from feet to feet. After fumbling with his wallet, he gave her some change. “…Would you care to fill a customer satisfaction survey?”

The guard shook her head. “No.” Still smiling, Ana shuffled back behind the entrance and holed herself up in her guard station. She anxiously peeked outside, staring at the guy. The deliveryman was still there, not moving, checking his phone.

D-did he take a picture of Ana? Was he sending it to all his coworkers? The guard shivered, her brain in overdrive already imagining herself as the star of the pizza chain’s newest calendar.

“Calm down, Ana. You are exaggerating…” she mumbled to herself. Yes, that scenario would be very unlikely. When could have he taken the picture in the first place? Nah, he was probably just texting his friends… about his encounter with the clumsy, naked guard. …Ugh.

The guy got on his bike and finally left. Ana sank to her chair and let out a big sigh of relief. At last, it was over, she was safe... kinda.

Ana's heart was drumming, she got found out! The guy had seen everything! She wanted to curl into a ball and slowly devour the pizza at her feet. On the bright side, at least she was so beautiful that she made the guy’s brain glitch out. That had to be a positive, right?

“Oh wow, you went for it. Good job! Hey, can you bring me a slice of that pizza? I’ll reimburse you the money when you come back.”