Delivery Man From Murim Novels & Stories

I walked toward the door slowly, counting both my step, knocks on the door and how many beats my heart made within a second. Checking the peek hole, I found a guy on a T-shirt, wearing a cap and with a box in hand. Sigh. It was a delivery person. But Mimi didn't mention ordering for anything. Neither did I. I opened the door, wearing a confused look at the person. “Sorry, ” I said with a doctored smile. “You have the wrong block.” “Miss Emerald?” Shocked, my mouth opened slightly. “Yeah, that's me.” He brought forward a book.

said the delivery boy. Surprisingly, Lever just signed as well. "Thank you," Lever said. "Stacey!" Lever's gaze shifted to the woman shouting in the front door of his unit. The man who delivered the pizza to him left. "It'll take a while to open the door!" annoyed Youna said. She turned to Lever and Youna raised an eyebrow at Lever when she saw the young man looking at her. "What are you looking at?" a young lady questioned Lever. Lever ignored her and would close the door of his condo when Youna stopped him.

Meanwhile, the food delivery man went to the dishwashing area and quickly washed the dishes until they were all clear. “You double as a dishwasher?” asked Sira as she handed the man some food. “Of course. I'm doing this to earn a double salary from Mrs. Liem,” the man replied with a wink, then quickly left. Sira just nodded back, she really didn't care and didn't suspect the man in the slightest. In fact, the man was a spy who had been hired to keep an eye on Sira.

Eliza asked as she covered the pot “of course it has to be him. He's the only one that could visit” I said and ran to the living room. I stood in front of the door, heaved a deep sigh and tried to look calm. I opened the door and the smile I planned to smile just turned into a frown “hello Miss, are you Marigold?” the man who was obviously a delivery man asked “yes I am” I answered “I have a package for you” he said and lifted the big white bag he has been holding

with our situation. I opened the door and saw a delivery man in front of my door. My eyes wandered around the compound and back at him. He would have given the parcel or whatsoever to the guards without coming this far. “What is it?” I asked him seriously. “It was a confidential delivery so I couldn’t hand it over to the guards for review.” The delivery man quickly explained to me and I sighed. “Who sent you and what is it?” I asked in disgust. “Miss. Leena sent me to deliver this meal box to you.” the delivery man said as he handed over the box to me. I signed the document and he left.

I barely have any visitors and I wonder who it is. “Are you expecting anyone?” I hear Omoh ask. “No.” I reply, heading towards the door. I unlock the bolt on the door and twist the knob open. Standing at the door is a delivery man holding a parcel. “Good afternoon ma.” He greets. “Afternoon.” I reply, stun. “Are you Miss. Eno-Obong Ekanem?” He asks politely. “Yes.” I reply “Please sign here.” He instructed, bringing out a book and handing pen to me.

" He was even standing up. "Oh no ..." Lee Umji raised her hand as a sign that Ha Mino didn't have to. "I'm just saying it, because I drink americano more often in the mornings while in Busan." Ha Mino nodded briefly, then sat back down. "Do you need to be well awake, to have to drink americano?"

I open the front door, bend over to grab the plastic bag with the milk cartons, and the hallway’s empty except for— “Hey. You Chloe?” The delivery guy’s still there, leaning against the wall like he was waiting. Tall, brown skin, arms covered in ink, orange rider jacket half-zipped. His eyes flick down to my legs—specifically the shiny trail of cum glistening on my thigh—then snap back up to my face. Something shifts behind his pupils, like a light switching on. My phone chimes in my hand, that same fairy-death sound. Pink screen: New offer! ♡ $200 – 4 minutes – Right now

There was the sound of the pizza delivery courier motorbike. Liem also just stood in front of the main house door then the pizza delivery courier approached Liem and stopped and turned off his motorbike. The pizza delivery courier walked towards Liem, heard his footsteps, "Plaque Plaque Plaque" The sound of the pizza delivery foot approaching Liem. When he was in front of him, Liem immediately said, "On whose behalf the order" asked Liem. But the pizza delivery courier simply said: "This shipment order is for Mr. Liem's ​​name and has been paid in full" replied the pizza delivery courier as he handed over the pizza box wrapper to Liem.

I moved towards the door, peeking through the peephole to confirm. A delivery man stood there, holding a package in his hands, looking like he had no ill intentions. Just another routine delivery. I opened the door a crack, enough to speak but not fully inviting. "Yes?" The delivery man smiled and held up a small parcel. "Sorry to disturb you, miss. I have a package here addressed to... uh..." He glanced down at the label, squinting. "...Mr. Dorian Cho. Is he home?" I blinked, confused. "There's no Dorian Cho here. I think you have the wrong place."