-CHAPTER 5-

R-18 MATURED CONTENT

After she met Megan, hours passed like a blur.

Ella did her night routine so quickly because of her on obvious reason. The sex toy.

She tied her hair, did her night bath skin care with the last touch of her night cream. She's ready to sleep- no, she's ready play.

Beforehand, she already locked herself onto her room without being specuated as a secretive roomate. They had a long day in school and everyone was tired.

Except Ella. She wants to play with it so badly.

Play huh? Am I really a bad girl at this point?

Her relfection on the mirror says the otherwise, Ella find herself beautiful during her bedtime hours which is odd. Ella crawled onto her bed and sat comfortably, staring at her glass-like penis model that comes in a luxurious design as well as the packaging earlier.

Heavy. She really did thought that a penis can gain such weigh. Fingers come across to its tip as if it was a the cock's tip that she saw on a porn video on twitter. She couldn't understand if she was luck enough to hold it completely using fingers, but for an erect cock, its huge.

"This is fucking hilarious." And I want it.

Her cold fingers reached for the aircon and set the temperature to low, her skin has a need of heat all of the sudden. Ella needs warmth until she drips sweat, her carnal boost was at the top. She took off her satin blouse, revealing her bra.

The lights were dim and her only warm lamp was the light source. Her shit goes insane when her inner thighs went to mist and starts to produce sweat due to the immense heat, not to mention that Ella is also holding her glass toy.

Gleaming with color strokes of pink and dark blues almost the pallete of the galaxy. Creative yet dirty. She got p and played a slow song in low volume, sound sweirdo but she believed that it'll help her set the over all mood.

Now Playing: My Hair by Ariana Grande.

Hazy gaze staring on her ceiling, her lung's pace went to slow as if she was countimg every inhales and exhales. Ella's sinful fingers went from her stomach, down to her cotton shorts and evertually rubbed her thigh as tease.

Moments of rubbing and manifesting of her carnal boost, Ella found herself cupping her folds in the slowest pace possible. That's when her agressiveness leads to taking off her shorts completely, now she's on her undies.

"F-fuck." The only thing she moaned after part her soaked folds using her middle finger. Her eyelids squeezed and forced to fantasize someone. Someone who's enough to uck her in her daydreams.

This is too unfathomable compared to her previous beliefs, now she's doing the exact same opposte. Heaven.

Tantalizing mental images was near to her reality, her glass dildo feels like a real heavy cock. Half-closed lids watch the plain solid coloed ceiling like she was seeing the actual night sky.

The glass tip teased her folds, Ella didn't even flinched, an amatuer move. Pressed lips taht suffocatedthe air in her mouth, she could't help but to make a sound.

Penetration. Feels so fucking good.

She had no idea where to look, the tease on her entrance was distracting enough for her to shaken the insanity. The were just overflowing of exploration, curiosity and frustration.

The scorching air from her lungs released though her mouth, a moan. It was followed by a grunt and hints of glimper in between her sounds, nonetheless she was enjoying evey second of it.

Thrust. Hher body didn't moved a single inch as if she was accomodating a real man's sex. Ella felt so stuffed, tight and full. And it's not even the whole length of sex toy for Pete's sake.

Why does it have to feels so fucking good? Is this really no turning back?

The glass-like sex toy pushed a little bit futher in to her entrance. Lashes expanded into oblivion of her raw desires and need, indeed her lust boosted even more.

Ella's spine arched not in pain, but for more.

The other hand of hers dragged the nearest and thinnest sheet that she squeeze. The lust overlows and overwhelms her very soul, she throwed another loud moan,

The fimgers were trembling as she decided to thrust the gleaming tool in and out of her fuck-hole. "Yeah... oh God... slowly." Ella was teaching herself, regardless of sweaty she got.

Minutes passed by with full of steam and carnal desires. She became a total opposite of wise and conservative women and she didn't saw this coming. Ella was in control of the pace that leads of taking too much time that she actually shed an extra hour of her sleeping time.

Her figure slighly wiggleed when her stomach changed her atmosphere, it was building up. Ella's airway went ragged the her toy fucks her faster than earlier. It was the act of reaching her climax.

"Oh... Goodness! Ohh fuck!" Moans, curses and whimpers are heard every corner of her sound-proofed bedroom. She was brave enough to release it all on her mouth.

Ella's stomach reacts in curl and her legs went stiff in reaction, she was getting near in the edge of her paradise. Squelching and squeaking, her ears get enough of the sound in haste.

"Ohhh... Sh- shit!"

Her eyes outstretched gazing upon the ceiling as she felt something exploded. She was aware for the massive decrease of pressure, and her lungs gave the deepest sigh afterwards.

It took a couple of seconds for her bearthing to be normal and she has no idea how wet she was. Her strength weakens as soon as she get up and realize how soaked she was from sweat and her orgasm. Was it really ograsm, it happened so fast.

But that.... was so good.

With her remaining strength, Ella fixed herself. She wiped and cleaned her glass-like sex toy that she used today. Upto this point, she couldn't believe how wild Ella Parker was earlier. That experience did a great impact to her beliefs and turns her into something... new.

Ella changed her clothes for tonight since her clothes earlier were soaked in sweat and with hints of her ograsm. Smells weird. She commented after she disposed them in the laundry.

The footsteps were careful enough not to be heard. Her roomates are sleeping and dead tired at this hour. Ella's sleeping pattern is now ruined. Before she get to bed, she combed her messy hair and stared at her own reflection.

And in that moment, Ella is sure what was happening to her. She became a wanton and a slave for desire for a moment. She took it as a signifcant change of her being.

A change. Is this really significant after all?

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"Good morning and how is it going for everyone? Well, today as we celebrate our cafe's anniversary- oh c'mon you guys already know the drill." The Cafe's owner, Anna, gave up from being formal into casual speaker. All of her workers laughed and some of them were frustrated.

Just like what they did last year, the men took of their shirts and just wore their aprons while women spiced up their tops by wearing a black cropped sleeveles vest, and on top of that, they all have to wear a red mcthing berets.More like a 'hey-day' themed celebration. As the morning rises, so as the promos and offers posted everywhere inside their establishement.

Theo was a show stealer at the moment when he took off his green oversized shirt. Matthew and the rest of their workers agreed that Theo has the best and consistent body figures for today's event.

Literally almost everyone commended his torso and well toned biceps, Theo was proud enough to arch his lips to smile and accept their compliments.

"I haven't hit the gym for a while. I jealous bruh." Matthew commented and took off shis shirt as well. "Well, I guess someone's gonna get laid today." Ronn also teased that made him pissed for a hot minute.

"Just shut the fuck up Ronn." Theo shake his head as he folds his shirt. The guys effortlessly get dressed and buckled up their berets and apron.

"I mean Theo, what's your secret? We can't be the one's who'll be left out." Kyle joked.

Theo and his mannerless mouth joined to humour. "Simply good amount of sex." Folk's reaction went underwhelemed and buy his joke afterwards.

"Not to mention that Theo's hair and our berets are oth red, it look good on you Theo." Andy gave a side comment that actually fed his ego. I know I look good as always, there's nothing new.

That's when he gets too narciccistic. Well lets get down to work.

The smell of freshly ground coffee bean screamed in the entire cafe. Everyone was busy and eventful. Especially for the morning heads, they are so pleased on what they invested for their drinks.

That was heartwarming for Theodore personally. There are much more people who are having a bad headstart for their day, making the est of it got worse. He always believe that with the right cup of drink, you wil conquer the best of your day.

As soon as they step out of their locker room, they immediately proceeded to their areas. Several minutes later, Theo is responsible for the next three orders. All hyped and excited, he brewed a huge amount of espressoo as base drink.

Brown Sugar with extra whip and vanilla syrup, Cold Brew with moderate sugar and Toffee brown coffeee with extra whip. That's a mouthful but easy peasy.

A healthy work place, that was one of the best reasons why they love to work here, even if eveyrone was half naked and in costume . Matthew poured a bucket of ice cubes from the maker and gave it to their baristars for use, his good friend Theo thanked him.

And suddenly, a group of gals decided to take a picture with Matt. He actually liked it and he even othered Theo to give the girls a good picture.

That made Theo pissed and chuckled. He eventually got rid of them and served an old lady with her order.

"Tell me young lad, what kind of anniversarry is this? Is some sort of stripping club?" Grenda asked while sipping some few inchesfrom her freshly made cup, he find the waiter also handsome.

Theo licked his upper lip and smile at the old lady. "Nothing much madame, it's just how the way it is here. Anyhow, enjoy your drink madame." Hoping that she will be swayed and not be too pissed, he ended it witha sweet smile.

"I'll vsisit here more often, I'm gonna call you Cherry Guy, such a sweet talker. Thank youfor this drink." Grenda was pleased and her order will complete her day at her friends garden later. Theo maadea kind bow and resumed to work.

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As expected every 8 am in the morning, everyone was in deep slumber. But today, Ella woke up and choose to be vigilant. She has to be early and drink her coffee in The New York Grinds.

For a an obvious reasons.

She did her usual morning routine and ended with a day cream, sun screen and light make up touches. Her gray cropped and knitted blouse was accompanied chocolate brown pencil skirt. Yeah, I look great as fuck.

Ella closed her door as if she was filming an ASMR video. In her need of a morning water, she couldn't help but to stopped by in their kitchen. When she was about to leave, the sound of the squeaking door made her legs stay in place.

Kath went out of her room unexpectedly this morning. Her half awake eyes went wide when she saw how her friend dressed well as if there was an occasion. "Uhm, where are you going at this hour?"

Kath knew there was something wrong when Ella avoided her eyes and answered. "Heh, meeting a relative. She just got in the city and I have to meet her, like family stuff."

And when it says family stuff, Kath and Lynn aren't gonna bother asking further, it was their personal space. "Sound's urgent I see, good luck with that." Kath said while fixing her hair. Ella just answered a simple 'bye' which is unlikely what she does.

With that being considered, Kath find it suspicious for some reason.

As soon as Ella stepped put of their apartment, she quickly got herself a cab in no time. That's when she took the deepest breath since she woke up. Kath was nervous to deal with when it comes on keeping scerets.

The streets of New York is still amazing even in early mornings. The sun hits really different when your are walking by yourself, that was enough as a good headstart for today. Ella instructed the driver to her destination and took another deep breathe to contemplate what will happen later.

That made her head lean to the window. Thinking about why she was doing this all along was difficult after all.

Was it for pleasure? Was it for money? Was it for both? Am I really that dazed and confused to think about this right now?

Several beeps where heard in the middle of the ride. She was too occupied thinking about her expenses and choices. And especially her mother who has a feeble health way bac home.

Ella's feelings were blasted when she finally realized that she was three establishments before The New York Grind. She prepared her hair and her self in no time, shrugging off her throughts earlier afterwards. I can do this, of course I can.

Now she was focused on what will happen later. She stepped out of the cap full of not just air in her lungs, but it was full of courage and braze.

Her nose still recognized the smell of freshly ground coffee beans and cool ventilation. But the lady dropped her jaw on what she just witnessed.

Men workers were topless and women are wearing cropped vest. It wasn't the cafe that she visited the other week, and on top of that, she finally recgnized the man in crimson red hair. That overwhelmed her to the core and she amde a soft blow that her cheeks inflated, Ella focused on taking her seat in a single table.

Like how she attend family gatherings, Ella was observant in every worker that she saw. Trying to be not awkward and keep her cool. Still, their outfits are amusing, especially with berets, Ella would like to compliment them some other time.

But seconds after, her fingers were already fidgeting, rubbing her thumb to her own ring finger. Ella suddenly remmebered the short encounter of the male baristats the other day, at the cafe's exit. Well, especially the red haired one.

Can they recognize me though? That was weeks ago for goodness sake!

Seeing their presence on the counter really gives out the nervouseness out of her. She would traighted her spine again and calmly glance randomly. And finally, get to decided what to drink and eat.

She learned that it was the cafe's annivesary, she was gald of the promos that she could save up for a few bucks. The cafe was safe enough to leave herbag on her chair and fall in line to order. By doing this, Ella will get to observe more closer.

She corssed her arms comfortably because of her off-shoulder blouse.

Look for a name tag with love below his real name. Yeah noted Megan. It was big enough for her to see, and she even checked every womans name tag just to be sure that she won't miss anything.

The cold air-conditioned breeze bothered her hands even more from trembling, it was odd. It seems to her that the workers are pretty much too skilled in handling a lot or costumers, the line is decreasing in no time. Ella's eyes streamed the whole menu for her final order, all of them looks delicous, well presented and mouth-watering.

"Next please." Matthew requested the man to wait for his order to proceed for his next costumer. He did recognized this woman but she totally looked different because she had no glasses on. He actually find her dolled up today with this casual look, his type.

I'm kinda sensing something for this. He thought. But he composed himself to take her order. "Good morning. Welcome to New York Grinds, what would you like to have?" Matt asked casually to the lady in front.

Ella can sense it, she is too awkward to compose her esteem but she mananged to state her order. "I woud like to have a classic brown coffee topped with whipp and extra caramel drizzle... please." Her stretched spine controls how her posture defines, Ella was firm and stern for one second.

Matt smiled and the checked the promo's details. "According to lists of promos, with the order you requested, you can have a three sliced of brownies for free since you requested for a caramel drizzle. Are you up for that miss?"

Astonished, that uplifted Ella because of the freebies. And now, I'm seriusly craving for something sweet so suddenly. "Sure , I'll take that."

"May I ask for your name."

"Ella... just Ella." Ella stated her first name and sh released a discreet deep breath in front of him. Her hands reached for her wallet and pay a few bucks, that made her walk fasten and went back to her seat. She couldn't be more thankful that it went smoothly.

Fuck it! I forgot to look at the fucking name tag. She squeezed her lids and massaged her temple. "Fuck dumb ass." She cursed at her self and crossed her legs. Ella decided to breateh for a while and resume to 'observe once she got her order.

The cafe was getting busier and full, the promos were hyped as they are. Especially some girls trying to get a picture with their shirtless waiters and baristas, Ella find it as a humour. Whoever planned for a stripping like club themed for this, that was a genious way to increase their sales. Her accounting ass was attacking her again, Ella couldn't help it.

The casual cafe environment helped her think in calmness. Ella was remembering on how to spot that barista that can actually 'help' her.

Name tag with the word love in it.

Respond with the word 'love' as soon as you receive order from 'him'. I don't wan't to spend few bucks again to have all waiters serve me. I must do this on try. Ella finally analyzed everything while rubbing her fingerails to her single table, fidgeting.

She can see it in her peripheral vision. Ella immediately used her phone as she was busy and rooting for that to be her order.

"Brown Coffee topped with whip and extra caramel sauce for Ella and three slices of Caramel Brownies." Matthew smiled in his greeting and immediately placed her order gently, and flexing his amrs since he only weared jeans and apron. Matthew had always the fancy to impress.

One by one, he placed everything on his tray with delicate, doing it on a purpose to observe the woman behavior. Ella's eyes was delighted and arranged some of her goodies on the table her self, but Matthew actually caught her looking at his name tag.

Ella blinked a few times beacause 'love' wasn't there. It is not him definitely." In a split-second after she checked it, her gaze went to her order like nothing happened, Who actually the fuck is it?'

Finally Matthew placed her tissues and her small spoon and kitchen knife for slicing. Caught you red handed, you must be looking for my good friend. He smirked indisticly. "Here's your order, you can call me Matthew. Happy Grindin." And then he left her, smiling.

Matthew was goofy on his way to the counter where Theo counted the last shelves of pastrie and some cake slices, making sure that they don't lack of them in this morning period. "What's that face?" Theo find Matthew find suggestive for a quick chit chat.

"The lady from last week, I bet you recognize her. Single table, left." Matthew licked his dry lips and chuckled for a while. "When she looked at my name tag, I know what the fuck is going."

Theo checked something in hid booklet while looking at his friend's face, raising his right brow.

Matt pushed his friend's elbow lightly using his. "Oh c'mon Theodore, it's probbably your shit. Someone's looking for you." Theo didn't really catch that at first because he is in the middle of something. That resulte to his light laugh.

"Ahuh? Just let her be,, I have no plans for now. Why don't we focus on work, shoudn't we?" Theo smiled and focused on his next tasked, Matthew suddenly mocked by being amazed for finally realizing current priorities.

Silly as fuck. Always. Theo didn't mind the woman at all. He did recognize her but he will let it pass for now. He streamed his fingers to his crimson read hair due to sweaty forehead, he focused on making orders.

Dissaointed. Ella bit a spoonful of brownie and a sweet sip from her drink. She couldn't digest that she screwed up her 'first try'. And she knows that she won't gve up like that. Ella was even more determeined to ste an appointment for his every aid. Whatever it takes.

She decided to observe and look closer to each and everyone's na tag.

Left and right. Here and there. Ella iled her head casually to spot every worker on her, near and far. Even looked at Matthew's name tag twice, and followed two shirtless baristas and pretent that she would wash her hands in the sink.

Ella was full of scheme, almost spending an hour for this bullshit. Still, it didn't fade her desire. She gives zero fucks if she looks stupid at this point, insanity as its finest.

And here is Theo, looking for ways to stay inside more on the kitchen than in the front counter. Casually and unbothered, Theo organized the new pile of plastic and disposable cups in various sizes, it was sa satisfying to see how clean and organized they are.

Also quite hyped with number of orders since morning, everyone was loving the progress so far. Theo noticed that no one was using the ceaning map, so he aslo decided to take it to the cleaning cabinent near the comfort room. Volunatrily.

Ella on the othe hand was definitely certain that she checked all of their workers that she encounter except for one. The red haired one.

Disappointed, confused and suprised. If Ella's guts was right, that he must be it, it would be too much embarrassment for her to take. He''s fucking perecct, why the fuck? She didn't mind all of the sudden circumstances and the turns of tables.

Ella puffed for air while looking for the crimson haired guy using her eyes. There he is. He was dragging a map heading towards the comfort rooms. A perfect alibi, it was an aburpt timing or never.

She stood up proudly and currently disregaring what Megan told her about the right responses to find him. Ella was mindlessly enough to do this on her own. Stepping closer and following him, she has no idea on what to say once she get she got his attention. Out of words and fragmented thoughts, her head is a total mess.

Theo's whistle got echoed when he walked through comfort room pathway while heading to the claning cabinet. Suddenly, the steps of a running shoe was heard.

An agressive hand pulled her strong biceps to make him rotate.

Theo turned his head and his eye went wide open. Fuck, it was definitely her. "Good Morning Milady, is there anything that I can help." He kept his cool, effortlessly, hoping that he can get rid of her easily. But he was in shock to the core,

"I know it was you!" the lady in front of him looks desperate and foreful. Ella couldn't handle how intimdated she was at the spur of moment.

"Hey Woman, take it easy. What are you talking about?" Theo asked in denial while fixing his red hair. He honestly couldn't fathom how her face looks right now, stupendous.

"Just tell me! It's you isn't it?"

"Okay calm the fuck down. What do you want?"

There was never a perfect timing in saying it. Ella breathes heavily as she squeezed the words out of her mouth. "You, lets fuck."