pizza guy

I watched as Jenny Card came out of the rear entrance of her parent’s pizza place. She trotted lightly across the parking lot and jumped into Eddy’s car. I was parked next to Eddy, but it was late in the evening and I was sure that Jenny couldn’t see me in the shadows. I scrunched down in the seat of my old Mustang and prepared myself for a show. Jenny immediately wrapped her arms around Eddy’s neck. Their faces moved in and out of the shadows, but it was obvious that they were swapping tongues....

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