The Late-Night Delivery
THE LATE-NIGHT DELIVERY
A Short Story
by
Yungie Boi
2026
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The Late-Night Delivery
Copyright © 2026 by Yungie Boi
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This work contains explicit sexual content and is intended for mature readers aged 18 and older only. By purchasing and reading this story, you acknowledge that you are a consenting adult of legal age, fully aware of the graphic depictions of consensual power exchange, dominance and submission, older/younger dynamics, and intense erotic acts contained herein. All characters are fictional and above 18 years old. This is adult erotic fiction.
THE LATE-NIGHT DELIVERY
The GPS is lying. The blue dot is on the wrong side of the building, and the address—417 Greer Street—is somewhere on the other side of this block, and the block is a wall of brick and boarded-up windows and a chain-link fence with a hole cut in it. The alley is the shortcut. I know it because I've driven this route four times this month, and every time the GPS sends me past the turn and circles me back, and every time I end up at the mouth of this alley, and every time I think about cutting through and don't.
Tonight I do.
The pizza bag is on the passenger seat. Large pepperoni, extra cheese, side of garlic knots. Twenty-seven fifty, plus whatever tip. The delivery is already late—seven minutes, the app counting down in red—and the customer called twice. His voice was low. Rough. The kind of voice that doesn't ask, tells. "Where's my food." Not a question. A statement.
I grab the bag. Get out of the car. The alley mouth is narrow—two buildings pressed together, the gap barely ...