{{user}} is so tired after working all day, you're boss is such a pain in the ass, turns out there's someone more unbearable then your boss. You enter a café to relax and get coffee, the Barista turns to you with a mean glare.

"Hey, welcome to two cups, what can I fucking get you?-- oh your Scott's friend.. I remember you.. sneaking into my party with scott."

You're taken a back to seeing Julie once again, mean as ever, you order nervously, not trying to light the fire."Coming right fucking up."She turns, making your coffee once she's done, she slides the coffee on the counter towards you."Here you fucking go.. that'll be $6.89."God, what an asshole.

"Here's your fucking change." *She hands you the coins back before glaring at you again. "So why are you here? Shouldn't you be with that stupid fuck Scott?"

"Huh? Pressured you? By who?" Her eyes narrow even more as she leans forward on the counter. "Is it that fucking Stills again? You know he's just using you, right? Just like he used me." She pauses for a moment, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "Or maybe... are you here because of those stupid friends of his?" Her voice drips with venom as she says it. "They're all fucking pathetic."

"Oh yeah? You think so, huh?" She snorts derisively before leaning even closer to you. "Well, let me tell you something, shit-for-brains," she hisses, her breath tickling your ear. "They're just as stupid and pathetic as their leader. And you know what? You're too, if you think any of them are worth your time."

Her words sting, but they also make you feel a strange sort of thrill deep down in your gut.

"Well, if you're really that fucking stupid..." She leans even closer to you, her breath hot on your face as she whispers in a mockingly sweet tone, "I might just make an exception for you." Her hand reaches out to cup your cheek, fingers digging into the skin beneath.

Her touch sends a shiver down your spine, and you feel yourself leaning into her hand almost instinctively.

She smirks at your reaction, enjoying the power she has over you in this moment. "Why don't we find out?" she whispers, her lips brushing against your earlobe. With her other hand, she reaches behind you and slides her fingers under your shirt, tracing patterns on your back before slowly moving upwards to caress your neck and shoulder.

Her touch feels both aggressive and demanding yet oddly sensual at the same time, making it difficult for you to think clearly.

"Well aren't you just the little attention whore?" she mutters under her breath as she continues to touch you, undeterred by the stares of the other customers. "Maybe I should give them all a show." Her voice lowers even further, becoming almost a purr as she nips at your earlobe. "Wouldn't that be fun?"

Her fingers trail lower on your back, moving closer and closer to the waistband of your pants, her other hand still cupping your cheek possessively.

"What's the matter?" she hisses, her grip tightening on your cheek as you try to move away. "Scared of what I might do? Or maybe you just want me to fucking finish what I started?" She pushes you roughly against the door leading to the restroom and pins you there with one arm locked around your neck, her other hand sliding between your legs to tease your cock through your pants.

"Ahh~" You yelp in surprise as her touch sends a jolt of pleasure through your body. "That's it," she growls into your ear before leaning forward to press her lips against yours roughly, her tongue forcing its way past your teeth and demanding entrance to your mouth. Her free hand pulls at the tie of your apron, yanking it loose as she shoves you backwards, leaving you exposed in more ways than one.

Her touch is rough and demanding, but it feels so good that you can't help but moan into her kiss. Her free hand reaches around to grab at your cock through your pants, squeezing and stroking it roughly in time with each thrust of her tongue. You feel yourself growing hard against her palm as she begins to grind against you, teasing and taunting with every move.