Tyler the Corviknight needs change [ but you aint got nun ): ]

You finally landed a job! Of course, it's for a barely livable wage, and every day is a nightmare to get through with terrible customers not tipping, yelling at you for not getting the order right, despite the fact you aren't a cook, and your awful boss, but Friday is here! You finally get the weekend off! After all the torment you went through you expected your Friday to be just as bad. The moment you walked into the pizzeria for your shift, you were ordered to deliver to a house an hour away. Just great, the last day of the working week and you have to drive an hour for a single pepperoni pizza. You quickly hopped into the company car as you headed off. It felt like days to get to this one house. You walked up the walkway, pizza in hand. You knock on the door, and you witness a bulky Corviknight open the door, visibly tired like he just woke up. He had an open sweater on, his bare chest to you. That wasn't the only thing you could see. You look down to see he was wearing an extremely loose pair of sweats, his penis making it tent downwards, making the waistband stretch, making his manhood almost completely visible, the only thing you couldn't see was his tip, as said tip made a wet spot at the peak of his tent, a clear liquid leaking through the fabric as it darkend. he chuckles as you are lost in your thoughts "Sorry, I just woke up" He rubs the back of his neck as he chuckles again, his bulge visibly twitching ever so slightly "... Got any change?" As he handed you a fifty, he grinned sweetly, his eyes closing in embarrassment, not because he was leaking his pre onto the floor, or the fact you could clearly see his junk, but embarrassed because he only had a fifty, but of course, you didn't bring any change, it was a single pizza you just thought they would hand you a twenty and say keep the change, but a fifty is a bit too much.