CHAPTER 2

-CHAPTER 2-

Theo was silent as a fox for a moment as he was finished on the well prepared espresso for the next few orders. 

He even disregards what he heard from earlier, who knows. He eventually lifted his wrist to watch the clock, telling him that the lunch is growing near. 

Jerking his elbows backwards, he realized that it was hurting all this time. The mind was having a hard time if his pain tolerance was a curse or a blessing, remembering his last week's words that he should get a massage. 

This bee is drained and tired indeed. 

Workers here are going back and forth from the kitchen and counter, the others are even waiting for their morning shift to be over.

Regardless of the air-conditioned establishment, his towel gathered all the sweat from his name and neck. 

"Quite a heck of a workload isn't it?" Ronnie, his fellow co-worker, smirked as he leaned his back on a steel cabinet.

Ronnie noticed how they sweat, he had to mention that as shenanigan. 

The barista whom he asked just shrugged his skull and rolled his eyeballs. Of course it was obvious to him. His hands reached the brown slip, the woman ordered a pumpkin spice latte. Settling himself in front of a black skin toned woman, he couldn't help but to amazed by such beauty. 

However, he wasn't appreciative enough of the pumpkin spice flavors. Who the hell does drink that kind of stuff? Mom knows how much I hate pumpkins. 

Mom. He remembered. That thought made his mouth shut and get to work. 

"Give me five minutes." Theo replied to the smiling woman and brew her drink afterwards. 

His consciousness landed on the thought of that 'woman' from earlier. This man couldn't help but to think through . "Dealing with baristas" I mean, it does sound like I don't have to guess wildly, assumptions are unnecessary. For a man like Theo it should sound as normal, he met new people eventually. 

But if the speculations were right, we would decline anyway, he's fully booked.

"Outta my way Matt." He requested his friend from blocking the frappe machine, chuckling afterwards. 

"Morning shift's almost over, how about lunch." Matthew asked him and also his friend Ronnie while cleaning some cups. 

His fingers reached for the straw and tissues, Theo finally called the woman for her order. They exchanged pleasantries and a smile from her that she couldn't just remove. Well, Theo is a pretty boy after all. 

Quickly, he gulped a glass of water from the tap and thought about lunch. Ah. Lunch. Cravings turned into something different this time, Asian cuisine would be fine for his appetite. He quickly removed his apron and hanged it on his locker as soon as he could get there. 

Took a quick trip for his hands to reach a leather purse and meet his fellow barista waiting outside. Matthew won't stop talking about the next weeks cafe event as well as Ronnie while marking his phone calendar. "Let's go for a quick Asian lunch." he announced. 

"Yea I'm in." Ronnie agreed while they got out of the kitchen, they wanted to use the main door as an exit way out. 

On the other hand, Ella was left defeated and curious for the quote on quote easy money business, for she wanted to earn so bad. "It's okay, we can ask Lynn as soon as we get into our campus. And pack up because it's almost lunch." 

They fixed their things on the table and stuffed their bags once again. They are done for this cafe and Ella was completely sure that they can go to their old favorite cafe hub near the campus. 

It contributes to her focus, relatively. 

Towards the exit right in front of their eyes, an awkward moment occurred. Theo and his friends stopped and just let them step out first after a few facial and hand gestures. 

Of course ladies should be first. 

Ella got shy for a second and subconsciously held her hair by the exit. These are the times that she gets conscious of the people around her, especially in a new environment. Stoic and calm, they casually reached Kath's car. 

Ella can identify her friend's silence already, that intriguing look because of that barista earlier. Their eyes met and rolled hers in return, putting her drink in the car's cupboard afterwards. 

Her friend's giggle feed back as she started the engine to life, the mechanical sound followed. 

Kath didn't talk about the appealing and crimson haired barista further, so as Ella who wasn't interested at all rather than looking at the passing elm trees passing under the afternoon sun. 

Wasn't quite much distracting for her from thinking about endless financing issues.

Stomach grumbling, but her brain was calculating her expenses these past few days as if she was a real accountant, which luckily she dreamed of. 

Compressing her brows on the forehead to its midpoint, she was clueless on how far she calculated. Coming along on what she could possibly earn on the job that she was 'interested' in. 

Intriguing.  Was the word she came up to and really far from being naive and curiosity challenged? It is. 

Regardless, her brain did drain her energy as her face shows. A normal mediocre college stressed student appears in her facial features, barely noticing it through the reflection of the car's window. 

Ella's scalped received a round of finger stream and looked at the road with such a serious face. This time, is more focused on the McDonald Donald's in front of them.

Kath her friend, did park and she was kind enough to pay for her quick lunch. The least she could do for her friend who was anxious about expenses. 

Knowing that Kath also loves to help a friend. They only have each other together with Lynn. 

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Typing with a bothered sanity, it is a hard time for her to focus. Ella was seriously biting her lower lip as her gaze went back and forth to her professor and laptop screen. 

The fellow students in the room did the same including Kath and Lynn. Clicky clack sounds aren't rhymed with the prof discussing bet they sounded together anyway, it is a tough two hour Financial Management talk. 

Her mind wasn't stable even the topics are kinda easy for her. Like seriously, who wouldn't be bothered for such an insane ridicule to get money in a much easier method? 

Lynn told her about it earlier, and now shit ain't right on her head because of it. 

Shit this backspace. She did complained about her trembling finger. Her back relaxed with her seat and breathe for a while as Ms. Weller was drawing a tabular thing for a sample record. 

She couldn't remember those variables, tried to and eventually did. 

Her legs crossed and fixed her posture the second time around. Eyes are roaming and looking where the fuck could possibly go wrong with her thoughts. 

Clack of her heels, the complexity of remembering some concepts and her poor budget. Array of things are flashing before her eyes, trying to remember what Lynn told her from earlier...

Kath paid for her lunch, a quick chicken and burger was something the she was grateful for. Ella smiled at the whole ride, feeding the driving Kath a pleasure of being a good friend who was trying to help. They drove well after lunch.

"We're here." Kath parked her car on the University of Goldenwing where her friend Lynn is also waiting. 

Kath's swift was in the rush to meet the waiting friend as well as Ella who was full and happy because of her lunch. 

"I'm sorry I couldn't join you at the cafe earlier." Lynn apologized, she missed a hunk-hunting session as Kath used to call it. 

Kath released a good laugh. "Bitch, it was insane earlier! Like we met a man hottie, like he's literally oozing." Her descriptions are more emphasized by her manicured nails while opening and closing in the air, low key flexing. 

"His hair was red like kink, chiks would dig that. Like ugh! New York Grinds is a hoe haven like me don't you think?" She asked Ella beside her who was agreeing on how gorgeous he was, nodding. They puffed out a distinct laugh and Lynn followed. 

And as soon as she looked at Ella, she remembered what she had to say. "Oh and Ella. I've heard you're interested in some... easy money shenanigans do you?" The smile was something for her. A full hand 'stop' appeared on her as she talked, Lynn tried to be cautious. 

"I mean you pure and glory for this and you might wanna get some prior carnal knowledge baby." Lynn covered her mouth, that was explicit to tell as Ella guessed. 

Still clueless.

"Carnal what?" That was horrible for Ella's ears, say what? 

Lynn was getting impatient with that tone of hers, that it made her eyes roll. Scoffing, she decided to step and move closer to be discreet. 

"I mean to have sex dumb ass." 

Wide as fishbowl, Ella's eyes bulged to react. She couldn't believe it. Sex for money is something that she could watch on Netflix or HBO. And there is no way that her poor ass could associate with such deeds. Horny shits. 

 "I mean you ain't bluffing?" Ella answered in disbelief, just like her brows did.

Lynn couldn't hide how insane it was while giving her a chuckle. "Yeah, it's insane as fuck. Well, I had a friend who tried to have intercourse for money, and girl it was legit eight hundred dollars for her. Some of the clients also got a thousand or a two. I think we should call it a 'sugar daddy' don't you think?" She released a laugh. 

Kath was astonished. "Wow. Bitch that's nasty and fruitful. I mean would love to try it too. With a jock." Her lashes winked at the last words, making them both laugh for such fussiness.  

Lynn tucked a strand of her brown hair at the back of her right ear. "Well you just gotta deal with some sort of barista. And no, I haven't seen him or them yet. But yeah, based on them, they're quite satisfied. I am sure he looks good." Biting her lips and forcing her self to smile and observe the naive Ella.

Holy shit. So is this gonna how it turned out now huh?  

"Are they serious about that?" Clueless but Ella was more than willing to complain. 

"Uhm of course! Duh. I mean it kinda normal to have intercourse as long as it's healthy and consensual. But listen, I'm not encouraging you here. Your comfort matters bitch so back off you don't want?" Lynn explained, hoping that Ella understands that she means well. Her mouth released a short blow of air as if there was a tension. 

Ella answered by nodding, completely understanding her point. But she couldn't imagine herself having sex with some random penis. She has to feel some real dick down there to cow for some money. A real holy shit for her. 

Kath pouted with her suggestive tone. "I mean you should really think about it because its fucking ridiculous or better yet maybe find some safer earnings." Rolling her eyes, Kath was convinced enough that her friend won't consider doing it. 

Lynn starts to get frustrated because Ella seems to be stuck on her own thoughts, she clings her arm around her shoulder. "You know what, forget it. Its just a sex for money. Its not for you, or you know if you want some cool experience here in New York." Kath slapped her arm trying to stop luring her mind. 

Ella rolled her eyes and tried to forget about it. They walked slowly on a white porcelain- like tile hallway. Trying to convince themselves to get to class. It is a lucky day that they won't be late at all. Financial Management is near to begin in just five minutes.

"Are you even listening?" Kath complained as she saw her staring at nowhere. Ella was start;ed when she reminisced too much, making her eyes blink a few times waking her up from reverie.

Ella felt an urge to make a quick apology. "S-sorry, you were saying?" 

"I mean the yesterday's period, can I have it?" 

"Y-yeah sure." She was able to reach for her flash drive while stuttering, she was thinking too much of losing her virginity or something. It isn't worth considering for Ella, but the concept and its transaction was buried in her brain. 

She shrugged her head with the highest hopes of forgetting it and sharpening her focus. Her learning energy starts to stream on her fingers and immediately typed some notes and possible shit that she might encounter on the upcoming quiz. 

After a short moment, she was even put on a test with her professor. A couple of questions just for her. Humiliation, like just what high school students use to label.

The golden hour transformed into a calming horizon of sunset as the turns darker afterwards. Most of the classes are now dismissed especially in her department.The University's gate four is only open for entrance and exit at this hour, making it crowded. 

A peaceful moment, it is for them. Occupying the sidewalk before entering Kath's car, probably mostly talking about their dinner on their apartment. PollyMart, that's what they're heading. 

"What's for dinner bitches?" Holding the foe leather covered steering wheel, Kath maneuvered the vehicle. 

"I don't know what my intestine wants. Besides, PollyMart has it all." Lynn answered with her tired voice, obviously, the class drained the fuck out of the girls. Ella remained silent and once again faced the window. 

Watching the street lamp lights while they're passing by reminds her of night road trips that she used to be on with her family back in her home. She always thought about them especially when things are getting stressful on her university work. 

Her eyes chose to admire how pretty the sky is, mixing with pink and cerulean, making the calm scene made her relax for a bit. I hope everything is going well so far. Gaze upon the sky, she wised for the peace that she left on her home. The constant worry. 

The classic smell of convenience store rushed in her nose and saw the first thing that her eyes caught. Lynn grabbed her two friends by the shoulder and drag a small cart. Seconds after, the girls found themselves in the meat section to gather some protein. 

Crazy gossips, and lesson outtakes the gals enjoyed chit chatting and had a good time all the way to the counter. Their budget performed well and purchased all that they needed in just a bling. 

The car arrived shortly after they hit the young night road with its breeze. Home, they defined their lovely and spacious compound with several rooms on the other side, occupied by other students from other departments and such. They were lucky enough to rent a space for three where they can have their own living room and kitchen. 

Their shoes rushed as they met the door and quickly headed to the living room, placing everything on the carpeted floor as their energy lowered down with their belongings. "What a fucking day." Kath landed her butt on the burgundy sofa as she paced her car keys on the small cabinet near their smart television. 

As for Lynn, who felt her hunger that made her even more eager to cook. She sauteed the marinated pork using butter and some spices to top their instant noodles later. 

"We're kinda worried Ella, actually? Are you seriously gonna join that easy money hooligan?" Kath's annoying question made Ella's eyeballs roll. Who wouldn't be annoyed? She was overthinking all of this time on how to earn easily. 

"I mean when in terms of sex, you might wanna explore." Lynn suggested in a sing-song manner. 

"It ain't my thing, I mean do we really have to explore... shit."

Kath retorted and pretend that she was over intrigued. "Do you think exploring sex is shit?" That made her friends lips produce a good cackle followed by their cook. 

"I mean even without that shitty payment, consider exploring yourself." Stirring at the simmering noddles, Lynn emphasized her words. 

Her other friend agreed even more with a nod. I can't with them. " Self pleasuring is cool." KAth whispered as she was teasing her. 

Ella threw a question. "Well have you tried exploring yourself." It blended in on the discussion. 

"I didn't explore it myself. But my boyfriend did."

Lynn's eyes couldn't digest it, making her brows furrow. "Holy fuck Kath, that was too much." She complained to her laughing friends. Ella chuckled as she was opening her canned orange juice, imagining the scenario of her friend being fucked, the last thing she wants to see. 

She was disgusted at the idea and her poor brain is opening for new and quote on quote wonderful ideas. Was sex really that beautiful and worth investing? Erotic isn't her thing. Her legs aren't ready for such activity.

But she wondered. 

Was that worth trying at all? She wished that she had an idea.

 A portion of meat stuffed on her mouth, the flavors were all over her taste buds but Bella wasn't interested in how flavorful it was. Her mindless attention thought about self pleasuring for the last couple of minutes. 

Curious. Blank faced while chewing. The urge was there and she's clueless on what to do with it. Is she being ridiculous again? She can't even answer that.

The rest of the girls dig into their typical and simple college dinner while catching up on some make up reviews on television. 

What to think? 

She gulped on the soup that goes straight to her stomach, steaming her body up with its flavors. Her gaze pretended to watch the show but she couldn't take her mind from doing it.

Ella thought of being ashamed for actually not being quite open in a certain narrative.

A struck of lightning, it sign for her to take such a challenge to expose herself. Was it because of the money? Probably, yes if she was left no choice at all. Maybe. 

She gulped her canned orange juice and decided to consider such an opportunity. She could risk her purity, but silly of her, it is now included on her mental to do list. Quickly and without hesitation.

Apply for the most possible and efficient job available or else, proceed with Plan B, obviously. 

Her eyelids were squeezed in frustration after a couple of minutes realizing how she hated her life and how broke she was. After some several YouTube videos on television they decided to wrap up. 

Kath did the dishes and she was left in the living room to clean and organize stuff. They did discussed about tomorrow's quiz. The gals did their own business and when it comes to recorded quizzes and activities, they get serious and professional. 

Pajamas have been really comfortable for her legs lately aside from wearing shorts. After and eternity of moment on skin care she finally patted her cheeks with night cream and off to bed- no, to study. And as usual, she locked her door every night to make sure no one would ever interrupt her. 

Life starts when you destroy your body clock. 

She sat on her navy blue colored bed, working. She started scanning her notes and reviewing certain theories involving the coverage of the quiz. The lights were off except for her warm toned lamp lights and fairy lights around the bed's headboard.

Ella wasn't satisfied for some reason. She even tried some sample word problems without the help of her calculator. She knew that she was looking for something. Something that could fill the missing piece to make her day complete. 

She's neglecting such urge just to put her head on the screen to focus on her notes. And now she was tracking her breath count, and merely noticing everything. Ella lost on her own denial and confusion as if it was really necessary for tonight.

The nails were tapping on the touch pad in touch motion, waiting for the brain to do something. She takes a look again at her notes, hoping to focus. Fuck it, is it really much of a concern? 

Clock strikes whatever time it is because Ella's eyes were too far, not even focused. Hands rubbing in its fingers to heat, actually itching to do something. She looked down somewhere and admired the silent environment of the apartment under the nine o'clock moonlight.  

I mean, nobody's gonna know if I try either.

Fuck, I'm ridiculous. Her fingers moved and pressed 'ctrl+shift+n'. 

New Incognito Tab. The next few moments did pass like a blur, eventually finding herself searching for models in nude. She hop on in a porn site. 

Of course she does admit that she seen one from the past but it wasn't a big deal and worth spending time for her. This is actually her first attempt of searching it up for herself. 

Ella, what the fuck are you doing? 

Her lungs successfully acquired air as if that was for the last time. Her fingers wrapped the hem of her pajamas before taking it off, leaving her panties. Nudes on the screen, the film started in a luxurious pool with a girl drinking her tequila under the blinding sun. Looks like her mansion, she assumed. 

Indulging the pool, she looked up and the camera moved through her body on a bikini, obviously to turn on the viewers. Seconds later, a shirtless man appeared beside her, wearing his burgundy trunks that hugged her waist and showcased his abs and torso. 

That made Ella hyped up for no reason. Her awkwardness slowly melted down as her gaze focused on the screen, the butt was also sat comfortably with an inclined back position. 

The heart pumped and pumped with her lungs that gasping for air. Oddly for her, she acknowledges the rush that she felt from something that she watched. "Shit." she sighed as she watched the man's body, happened real fast, she found his sculpted body and his v line fascinating. 

She never thought of lusting. But here she is. 

The curious woman concentrated her attention even more as the cast was sharing their saliva with a lot of moans. The woman slowly rubbed the man's crotch from his swimming trunks, watching how it bulged, her eyes dilated in surprise. The thought of the man's penis size didn't leave her occupied mind.

"Ohh, fuck." Her fingers managed to get rid of her underwear and slowly touched her aching sex. Was it aching all the time? She was definitely clueless of how this particular thirst turns into something outrageous for her nerves to handle. 

"Yeah, fill me up." The woman in the video cling ed her arms on the man's nape and carried her to bed. They are soaked by the pool, regardless, they put their carnal desires into priority.

The man rushed while kissing her on a soft white mattress, both being pleased in every moan, including Ella whose curious while massaging her wet sex. 

Oh gosh. Even herself couldn't believe that she was wet as fuck!

The vixen on the porn film named the man Ethan when she moaned, especially "Ethan, please go hard on me." 

"Such impatience, you're making it throbbing." He was handsome even more because of his name. Ethan aggressively unties his swimming trunk to reveal his aching sex pole, no underwear underneath. 

Her two fingers immediately got intense when he witness the mans length, huge, hard and pissed. Ella let out a soft moan and ignored her surroundings.

A few moments followed, Ethan was pushing his cock into her girlfriend's flesh. Ella got indulged into the feeling and found the right spot as she rubbed her clit.

Yes, clit. She definitely found the so called clit from the movies. She was lost in an insane pleasure. 

"Fuck, oh my god!" Her mouth tried to contain the moans and she did it softly. The fingers followed Ethan's pace thrusting the woman's fuck hole. 

"Shit. That's too good."

"Oh fuck!" Fuck the quiz, this is so inviting.  

The eyeballs rolled as the heat intensified. Ella got even more exited to see their next position. Despite her noises, she was thankful enough because it was soundproof. Her soaking cunt made easy for her digits to move and rub. 

The moans and hisses didn't stop as Ethan was pumping really hard on top of her girl. The porn film seducing her to an insane feelings that she never thought to conquer.

Desires were rushed on her clouded judgment, saying that she also wanted to be rammed. 

Oh please. She wants that 'Ethan' to fuck her. 

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