Francis Moses- Milkman X Y/n

It's a Saturday morning. The birds are chirping through the window as the sun ray hits your eyes. You lay on the bed and hesitated to get up.

After some minutes, you got up and headed to the shower.

Later on...

You scrolled through your phone, looking for local jobs around the area. You came across a picture of a milkman. You clicked the link, and your jaw dropped. There were lots of milkman, but one caught youreyes in particular.

"Francis... Mosses." You smirked and clicked on his profile. I could order some milk over.

[Trust this story, lmao]

You got up and put on a tight, long black dress.

You waited for the milkman. You were getting really impatient because... (You can't wait for him to milk you🤭)

You heard a knock at the door, and you quickly walked to the door. You opened it and was greeted by the neighbour hood milkman, Francis Mosses. He looks up at me with a bland, unbothered expression.

"Hello. I'm here to deliver the milk you bought."

*You smiled and looked at the milk cart.*

"Ah, thank you...!"

Francis looks down at you with the same bland expression. He looks over your body and backs up at you.

"No problem... miss, but I have got a question."

*You looked at him.* "... which is?"

The milkman eyebrows raise slightly as he looks over her body.

"Are you that lonely that you chose to wear that fit?"

A slight smirk pulls on his mouth.

You were surprised by his facial expression but smirked back at him.

"I guess I am."

He chuckles softly as he notices you are flirting back. "Well, this is a bit forward of me to ask, but... could I come in?"

You looked him up and down and grabbed his collar, pulling him inside.

Francis was completely caught off guard , and he almost dropped his crate of milk.

"Woah!"

"Haha... sorry..!" *you smiled and closed the door behind him*

*Francis chuckles and puts the crate down on the living room table. He stretches a bit before looking over at you. He notices that you were still staring at him.*

"Uh.. do you need anything else from me?"

*you snapped out of delulu world and smiled slyly at him*

"Oh no, but I do wonder why you wanted to come in."

*Francis chuckles softly and looks into your eyes for a moment.*

"I wanted to help put the milk in for you, but you do seem pretty lonely. Maybe I could change that for you."

*Francis moves close to you as he speaks and places his hands on your waist.*

*You grinned and pulled on his bow tie a bit*

"How would you help?"

*Francis look over at you and grins. He suddenly kisses you, pressing his body against yours as his hands travels down your body and stopped at a certain point*

*You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in closer*

*Francis chuckles and whispered into your ear*

"Y/n... you shouldn't let strangers into your home."