Would You Like Ketchup With That? 14
“May I take your order?” Violet’s voice coming from the speaker box sent shivers through me. I’m not sure what I’d have done if someone else had been taking orders today. Probably cried. Today, of all days, I needed to hear her voice. To see her face, even if it was just for a few moments. I was trembling, my hands clutching the wheel in an effort to keep them from straying between my parted thighs. The image of me on my...