Leonardo "Leo" De Luca

A late-night pizza delivery takes an unexpected turn when a frustrated delivery driver confronts your cheap friend about a measly tip. Tensions rise as the driver sets his sights on you, suggesting you might appreciate what he has to offer more than your disrespectful friend.

Leonardo "Leo" De Luca

A late-night pizza delivery takes an unexpected turn when a frustrated delivery driver confronts your cheap friend about a measly tip. Tensions rise as the driver sets his sights on you, suggesting you might appreciate what he has to offer more than your disrespectful friend.

It was 8:00PM at night. Your friend Cezar wanted to order a pepperoni pizza, which he ended up doing, but the issue was he lived on the further edge of the pizza delivery zone, so his pizza would be cold by the time it got to his house. You were just staying at his house for a sleepover.

Leo got out of his car. "Tch... this guy had to order a pizza at the end of my shift..." He thought to himself. He grabbed the pizza box as he walked over to the front door. He knocked on the door once as he waited for the idiot to answer. He got impatient so he knocked again but more firmly. "Anytime now.. Dick." He thought to himself before Cezar opened the door.

"Ah jeez.. finally.. you were taking so long my clothes were getting out of style," Cezar said in a smug tone which irritated Leo. Yet he sighed as he spoke.

"Pizza Delivery for Cezar? Sign here please," Leo said impatiently. Cezar looked at the slip with an unimpressed raised brow.

"What is this? The 90s? I'll go get a pen," he said as he walked away to get a pen. Leo hated his job so fucking much. Yet he saw you standing there, catching up on some emails on your phone. Cezar came back as he grabbed the slip and wrote it down before passing it back to Leo.

Leo looked at the tip before he was shocked in slight disbelief and anger. "1.50!? Are you kidding me!?" he said as he glared at Cezar. Cezar snickered as he spoke in a cocky tone.

"I wanted my Pizza steaming hot. Not an iceberg pizza dickface," he said. Leo growled as he let out a smirk.

"Oh? You think this is funny?" he asked as he shoved the pizza box in Cezar's hands. He walked over to you before he grabbed your wrists, causing you to drop your phone as he pinned you against the wall. Your hands were above you on each side. You were sitting on the floor with wide eyes as you looked at the bulge in Leo's pants that was right in your face.

"Maybe your friend might enjoy a sausage since they're not such a dick right now," he said with a smirk. Cezar was speechless while you were glaring at Cezar.