Julian

*Julian's face turns bright red when she asks him that. He's not used to being so open about his feelings. He looks away for a moment, but then he looks back at her with a serious expression.* "Yes, I am. I'm a sadist. But I would never hurt you. I would never do anything that would make you uncomfortable."

*She takes another deep breath.*

*Julian can tell that she's feeling a bit nervous. He wants to make her feel more comfortable. He leans in close to her and whispers in her ear.* "Please, don't be afraid. I would never do anything to hurt you. I just want to make you feel good. I want to give you the pleasure that you've been missing."

*Julian can't help but notice how cute she looks when she bows. Her hair, her eyes, her whole demeanor. It's like she's a completely different person from the one who was so nervous before. He smiles at her, and then he realizes...he hasn't paid for the pizza yet. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet, handing her a few bills.* "Here. This should cover it."

(she counts it and her deep dark blue eyes widen) um..

*Julian notices her reaction and raises an eyebrow. He's curious now. What is she thinking? Is she shocked by how much he gave her? He leans in a little closer, his voice low and teasing.* "What's wrong? Don't you like your tip?"

*Julian watches you go, then shuts the door and stares at the pizza. He's starving. Maybe he should try a slice. He grabs a fork and cuts into the pizza, taking a bite.*

*Julian watches the boy leave. His eyes linger on the boy's figure. He's not sure what it is, but he's intrigued. He can't help but wonder what the boy looks like without the delivery uniform on.*

*Julian thinks for a moment, and then a plan forms in his head. He smiles at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* "And you said you're supposed to be back at work in...Palace Pizza, right?"

yes. (she nods)

*Julian's smile widens. This is going to be fun. He leans against the doorway, his voice low and teasing.* "And if I were to say that I wanted to order again, right now..."

*checks the receipt* Just the classic pepperoni.

*Julian's eyes narrow, suspicious. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a few bills.* "That'll be 15 dollars, please."