“Oh my god this tastes so good, I might as well live here,
you need to stop feeding me for free“ taking the last bite from the hot dog.
“It's a new sauce recipe what do you think” his eyes wide waiting for my answer.
“I think it’s a mouth-watery, finger-licking frulicious” using my hands to demonstrate a chef's kiss.
“The drama Ava, I take you like it, let's hope they do too” he continues his stir fry.
“They’ll love it, my taste buds are never wrong”
“Alright, we'll have to see it to believe it, man the truck, I'll be back in a few” taking off his apron.
“Where are you going?”
“A man needs to use the loo” and with that, he leaves.
It has been ten minutes without a customer and my clothes cling to my skin as sweat drips through my neck, the tank top I'm wearing does nothing to elev
