Nick nervously looked at his watch, it had now been 3 days since the second box appeared and the message to Anna. Surprisingly, she agreed and they met in a café today. He was nervous, memories from his school days kept coming back to him, but he knew what kind of change Anna had made without her knowing it. He looked at his watch again when the shop bell rang and Anna came in, she quickly spotted him and walked towards him. Nick stood up, "Hey!" "Hey!" Anna gave back sheepishly, he pointed to the chair opposite him and Anna took off her jacket and sat down. "What you want to drink?" Nick asked nervously. Anna looked up briefly, "A cappuccino, please!" He nodded and went to the counter, a moment later Nick came back with the cup. "What... what do you get?" asked Anna. Nick already noticed her change, she was insecure and apparently afraid of doing something wrong. He smiled, she really wanted that! "I invite you!" Nick said and gave her a friendly smile. Anna blushed and thanked me sheepishly. After he sat down, they were silent until Nick broke the silence, "I'd say let's start from scratch, ok! So I'm Nick!" He said and gave her his hand with a smile, Anna smiled back and took her hand in hers. The ice was broken, and little by little the two thawed, the hours passed and they realized that they had many common interests. Movies, music and even a bit of gambling, so they decide what to eat together in the evening. They went together to Nick's favorite kebab shop and continued chatting, after he had sat down too, he brought her home to the door. Embarrassed, they now stood in front of the apartment building, "I really enjoyed the day with you!" Anna said quietly, Nick had already noticed that there was a very vulnerable core behind her tough exterior. Following his gut feeling he hugged her, "Me too! You're not as nasty as I thought!" he said jokingly. Anna returned the hug and he noticed that her tension dropped and she was relieved that he had taken the first step. As they broke their embrace, without warning, she kissed his cheek, "Good night!" She whispered and ran into the house. Nick stood there, enjoying the fading feel of her lips against his cheek. A smile, he turned and went home. As soon as he turned the first corner, his cell phone vibrated,
"Thanks!" Stood there with a heart
With a smile on his face, he walked home through the now dark streets.
When he got home, he kicked off his shoes and collapsed onto his sofa, closed his eyes and reviewed the day. As he thought of Anna's lips, how she gently kissed his cheek, a tingling sensation began in his core. After a moment's thought, he got up and went to his two boxes. He thought of Anna and knocked, the ceiling jumped up, no foot, no picture, just the sentence that the person wasn't wearing shoes. He looked at the clock, it was shortly after one, she must be asleep. Nick grabbed his phone, when he opens Anna's chat and sees the heart, the tingling starts again.
"Arrived safely! Thanks for the nice day. I hope I didn't wake you up."
Shortly thereafter came the answer:
"Very good! No you didn't, I thought it was very nice too!"
After that came a smiley kiss.
"Good night!" Wrote Nick with a heart, the answer was not long in coming. A heart in response, and that tingling again.
With a satisfied smile, Nick lay down on the bed and finally fell asleep.
The next day he did the housekeeping, he had considered writing to her right away, but something was still waiting. Around noon, he had a strong craving for pizza and ordered one from his favorite delivery service. But it took forever, his stomach hanging in the hollows of his knees, until he saw something that made him rage. The supplier's car was parked in the street below and the driver was laughing and talking to a passer-by. Nick opened the window and watched for five minutes before calling down. "Hey, I'm waiting up here for the damn pizza!!" The young woman winced and looked up. She said something briefly to the passer-by, who laughed, hugged her and went on. The delivery woman went to the front door and Nick rushed to the door to ring the buzzer.
After a few minutes, the young woman was standing in front of his door with an unnerved expression.
"Thanks!" Nick said, exaggeratedly polite. She rolled her eyes and replied, "That's 22.80!" Shaking his head, Nick took his wallet and gave her 25 euros. "No tip!" he said kindly. The delivery lady's jaw dropped, "Dude, why?" "You know that yourself!" Nick replied, holding out his hand. Humbling, the messenger grabbed the change and threw it on the floor. "Oops, sorry!" Then she turned and trotted toward the elevator.
Nick shook his head and went into the apartment, he opened the pizza and stuck it, spat out chewing gum lay in the middle of the pizza. He slowly closed the lid after taking a picture. He went to the window, she was going to the car. Nick darted to the desk and tapped both boxes, revealing two black socks with red dots. In the mirror he saw the delivery lady holding her mobile phone and looking for something, shortly afterwards he heard loud rap music. Before they could start the car, Nick started crawling over his feet grinning, the young woman in the mirror threw her phone down on the seat next to her, screaming. A tinkle of metal suggested her keys had fallen into the footwell.
The delivery lady sat in the car, breathing heavily, "What the fuck was that?" She said aloud to herself in an assi tone that fits her demeanor. In the background you could still hear the caustic rap music, now Nick let his fingers wander over both soles again, the young woman squeaked and started kicking her feet in the car. For fun, however, he began to get his fingers between his toes, which triggered another kicking attack on her part. Nick enjoyed teaching her a lesson, her tough nature apparently had a ticklish core. Now he slowly started to take off his socks, which was acknowledged with an incredulous expression and a frantic attempt to take off his shoes. Now Nick laughed out loud, it looked too funny as the delivery lady twisted herself so weird to get to her shoes as she couldn't get them off. "Please, I swear, not the socks! I'll never do shit again!" She started pleading like she was talking to a deity or a spirit. Nick ignored it and had his socks off in no time, the messenger, now that she had given up taking off her shoes, clung to the steering wheel. Nick examined the two bare feet in front of him, one had a small mole just below the ball of his big toe and that's when he started scratching with his fingernail. Immediately he heard a giggle, and the toe under his finger twitched slightly. He slowly began to do the same with the other foot, the young woman continued to hold on to the steering wheel, giggling and twitching again and again when it got particularly intense. Meanwhile, Nick stopped to get some tools. When he came back to his two boxes, he saw how the cheeky messenger tried to take off her shoes again, "It won't work!" Nick said loudly and grinned a bit nasty. He'd brought his electric toothbrush, oil, a brush and a jar of Nutella. He had an idea and wanted to try something. Nick dripped the oil onto one of her feet, which caused the messenger to squeal in shock, "Uhhh what the hell is that..." she screeched loudly as the oil ran down her sole. Now Nick distributed the oil-soaked sole with massaging movements while observing the face of his cheeky victim. She was amazed and relaxed a bit and leaned back a bit. Somehow Nick liked that and continued until the messenger was back to normal in her car seat. She still seemed tense, but Nick also wanted to show her that he didn't mean to hurt her, but how? As he massaged, he pondered until something came to mind. He stopped and waited a moment, giving Dan a double tap on the oiled sole. He saw in the mirror that he had her attention, now he began slowly running his finger across the sole to form letters. Nick saw immediately that they understood what he was doing there and the messenger silently copied the letters with her lips.
"I", "WILL", "YOU", "SAME", "AGAIN", "TICKET". At the last word she grimaced as if she had bitten into a lemon. "Please, I swear, don't tickle. Why are you doing that?" She pleaded, nervously kneading her fingers. Nick replied in the same manner as before, "I'm a guardian spirit from the last person you delivered! You spit your gum on his pizza!" Her eyes widened in shock and Nick had to laugh. The idea of the ghost had come to him spontaneously.
"I...I'm sorry!" She said, stuttering, looking a little unsure. Nick wrote, "I won't hurt you! But the lesson must come!" She swallowed and then nodded, which surprised him greatly. He took his cell phone and set two timers to one minute each, then he started the first one and slowly let the brush slide over her oiled sole. Knowing what was coming, she briefly tried to fight back the urge to laugh, but the resistance didn't last very long and she started laughing nonchalantly. As Nick his tactics and slowly and evenly sawing along under her bare toes, the best reaction came, the messenger reared up and cried out laughing, "Oooh my Gohohohottt! Not dahahahah!" Shortly thereafter, the timer beeped and Nick gave his little victim a break. Laughing tears had smeared her makeup and she caught her breath giggling. "One more minute!" Wrote Nick and saw her reaction. She just wiped the laughing tears from her face, swallowed and then said "Ok, but you leave me alone then, right?"
"After that, something not ticklish, I promise." She nodded and braced herself for what was to come. Nick turned on the toothbrush and let it wander from the heel over the sole to the toes and between the toes.
The young woman bursts out laughing, it was the strongest reaction his feet were in the boxes. She shook her head, most of her laughter drowned out except for little Jasper. Her foot squirmed so badly under the toothbrush that Nick feared for a moment that she might break free after all. But then the minute was up and he immediately let go of the foot. The messenger collapsed in her car, breathing heavily, she still had a grin on her face and kept giggling because her nerves were a bit overwhelmed. Nick started massaging the oiled foot, first she winced and giggled. But after a few moments she relaxed and visibly enjoyed it. Nick stopped and wrote, "Now the last part. After that you're free!" She just nodded and was a little tense again. Now Nick took the Nutella and dabbed small blobs on the other foot, he saw that she was shaking, but she didn't say anything. He closed the box with his oiled foot, meanwhile he spread the Nutella as thinly as possible on the bare sole. Nick was nervous, he liked it. When the Nutella was distributed, he hesitated briefly and then gently let his tongue slide over the sole. A surprised sound escaped the messenger, but it seemed that it wasn't bad. She giggled softly on the arch and on her toes, but only wiggled her toes tentatively. Nick had the impression that she liked it, her eyes were closed, a slight smile on her kohl smeared face. When the remaining sweet nut nougat cream was gone, Nick stopped.
The messenger opened her eyes, "That...that was kind of nice." She said in a whisper, staring down at her hands.
Nick was amazed, then wrote, "Would you like me to come back again?" A shy nod followed. Nick looks at the mirror, completely taken aback. "Okay, see you soon!" Wrote Nick and closed the box.
He dropped into his desk chair, which he didn't expect. Lost in thought, the day passed him by, as he lay in bed in the evening, he thought of Anna, the messenger, and his two treasures, the chests. It wasn't long before his thoughts turned to erotic and ticklish dreams.