Follow Your Dreams
I grumble; my good mood instantly gone.
"Great, come to my house when you're done here; text me when you're on your way," Parker grins; ignoring my grumpy mood and words.
"Sure Black Jack," Axel assures him as William returns with our drink order; Parker leaves to pick up his order before leaving the restaurant.
"What can I get you guys tonight?" William asks with a warm smile.
"We'll take a small pepperoni and a large pepperoni and pineapple pizzas, please," I respond automatically. "Is that alright with you, babe?"
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