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The Thin Line - Chapter 3 Part 2: Seductive Waitress
I would be lying to myself if I thought today wasn’t a good day to be outside. But clearly, it was.
The sun shined its heat and light among everyone who were walking along the streets in this hot summer day, the gentle yet cold breeze of the wind continued to give us a refreshment under the blazing temperature of the sun.
It was a good thing I wore one layered clothing, otherwise I would be drenched under my own pool of sweat.I wore a thin layered white shirt, the word ‘Hentai’ labeled in the center, and black denim shorts. I didn’t want to look pretty or anything, nor wanting to look like eye candy for people, mostly guys.
Besides, Haruna looked much more amazing than me. And I don’t think I’ll ever will.
Speaking of her, there was this one argument we're still talking about since we both left the house.
"I still can't believe that your boobs are smaller than I imagined."
Holding back a groan of annoyance, I looked up at Haruna, whom was taller than me, while licking on my chocolate ice cream. We decided to buy some ice cream for the two of us since the weather was quite hot, and the fact that Haruna begged me to buy one for her. It's not that I'm forced to, I was dehydrated myself. So we bought two before our mouths started to taste like the dessert.
Wait, did she said that my boobs are smaller than she imagined? So that must mean she has been thinking of my boobs lately. I should stop forming these ridiculous thoughts, because I could feel my cheeks burning up from it.
"Eh? You're blushing again?" Haruna said in shock, her lips forming into a pout which I found adorable. God, I wished she'd stop doing that. "Maybe I should stop thinking of your boobs from now."
Her sentence only made my blush grew, and I couldn't stop my cheeks to look like a fresh tomato. I looked down at the ground as I continued walking side by side with the girl who I found out has been thinking of my boob size.
"It's okay, Nyan Nyan," I sad shyly, my voice sounding like a whisper but was still audible for her to hear. Feeling the atmosphere around us beginning to turn awkward, I quickly started to change the subject matter. All this boob talking was making my head spin. "So, where are we going for lunch?"
Her face brightened up, a wide smile formed on her lips, which was worn with red lipstick. Revlon, maybe. "Ah, I forgot to tell you what's the place! Don't worry, the food's not that expensive. After all, it's my treat."
I smiled, thinking like it's the best thing I could do, and I couldn't help but smile back at her. Nodding my head, I agreed in whatever place we're heading before we work on our school assignment. "That sounds nice. I'll go wherever you go, Nyan Nyan."
I wasn't prepared the sudden pulling of my arm when Haruna started to show me the place we will go to for lunch. I made a mental note to eat more from now on, I forgot how low I was on calories. I must have looked like a walking skeleton. Or maybe I was just over reacting.
As she continued to pull my arm with me failing to catch up with her, I could feel my insides to light up. Like there was a switch and she was the one who turn it on.
I guess she had the power to turn people on.
And here I am, mentally slapping myself for thinking dirty again.
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"Here we are!"
I looked up at the sign. Utsukushii Yuyake. If I translate it to English, it means 'Beautiful Sunset'. Nice name for a restaurant situated in the busy streets of Akihabara.
We both walked inside the restaurant, feeling the temperature began to change as the air around the place was quite cool and refreshing. I sighed inwardly, mentally thanking the people who thought of putting air conditions around each corners of the restaurant.
It seemed like a cozy place to be with when you have a day-off of work, or maybe trying to find a place to cool down while eating some lunch underneath the air condition. To be honest, who doesn't like an air-conditioned restaurant or cafe in summer? People should be worshiping the owners of the place for giving them free cold air.
Haruna quickly found us a seat near the window, which overlooked the people crossing and walking along the street. The best part? There was an air conditioner on top of us, so it feels like heaven from we're sitting.
I saw her hand waving in the air as if motioning someone over, and I was about to turn and look who she was waving at, I saw a girl coming to our table. My eyes widened.
Holy hell, was she hot.
The curves, the tight black jeans that tightened up her hips, her white buttoned shirt where she purposely loosen a couple of the buttons on top which showed some of her cleavage. There was no denying that this girl was hot. My eyes was still glued to this unknown girl who has this amazing body, and God, her boobs are bigger than mine.
I hold the urge to touch them out of curiosity.
"Tami-chan, I wanted to introduce you to a friend of mine," Haruna said to the girl who I now know her name. Her hand gestured towards me, and the waitress' eyes suddenly were locked on me. I didn't know if I should feel embarrassed or nervous. "Yuko, this Tamina, but everyone including me calls her Tami-chan."
I nodded, and smiled rather shyly at Haruna's friend. "It's very nice to meet you, Tami-chan."
She looked at me with this odd smirk on her lips, as if she was planning something in her mind. Looking at Haruna, she nodded her head approvingly. "Wow, Nyan Nyan. You really out done yourself." Then, out of the expected, she sat onto my lap and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. This sudden and unexpected action by a waitress I just knew her name from just a moment ago made my cheeks turn into the deepest shade of red.
"So, how long have you two been dating, Yuko-chan?" Tamina inquired as her finger started to tickle my nose lightly with her other hand twirling the back of my hair, her eyes looking at me with this playful lust behind it. I gulped, because in this close distance, she looked much more attractive. My brain wasn't functioning properly by now.
"W-We're not dating... r-right, Nyan Nyan?" I stuttered nervously, my heart beating even faster as this girl's face was too close to mine. I gave Haruna a 'help me please, I'm beginning to feel weird' look, which only earn a giggle from her. God, if I could strangle her right now, I would.
"I think Yuko has enough, Tami-chan," Haruna grinned mischievously. "Though, I'll call you over when she's ready for the special treatment." I saw her winking at Tamina, and when the girl winked back with a smirk, she stood up from my lap and I finally let out a sigh of relief. But I was not relieved yet because I didn't know what Haruna meant by 'special treatment'.
"Alright then. Now, what do you two girls want? Do you want Haruna's usual?"
Haruna nodded her head, pulling back a strain of hair to the back of her ear. "Yeah, that'll be good. What do you want to drink, Yuko?"
It was a good thing she called me out because I was beginning to stare at her hell of attractive friend which happened to be one of the waitress of this restaurant. Shaking my head, I gave my attention to Haruna. "W-What?"
Haruna giggled, and revert her look to her seducive waitress friend, or whatever. "We'll both have orange juice, then."
Tamina nodded, typing the following orders on a tablet in her hand. The power of technology nowadays. "I guess that's all you two want to have?" When Haruna nodded while I remained silent because I got nothing better to say, Tamina gave us a warm smile. "Alright then, your orders will be done in a jiffy. Hope you guys enjoy your time here."
But before I could calm myself down, a gentle stroke on my chin was felt and my eyes instantly look at the culprit, whom just gave me a playful grin. And before she left the table, she bent down and whispered into my ear with a soft voice. "Try not to stare at me for too long, Yuko-chan."
Just from her whisper, my cheeks began to redden again. Only this time, I heard Haruna giggling at the sight of me being embarrassed by a waitress.
"Shut up. I know you're enjoying looking at me suffer like this," I said irritatingly. My annoyance grew when her giggles turned into laughs.
"Come on, Yuko. Lighten up," Haruna said as she finally pulled herself together. I grumbled.
"I would've lighten up if you told me that you're friend is such a... I don't even know what to call her," I said irritatingly, looking out the window as the streets began to pile up with pedestrians.
"Are you mad at me..."
When I looked back at Haruna, I was met with the frowning lips of the girl herself, her eyes downcast. She looked guilty, but I didn't know if it was real or fake guilt. But just looking at her like that made me feel wrong and guilty as well. Sighing, I showed a small smile.
"Nah, I'm not mad. Maybe I was just over reacting, Nyan Nyan. Don't worry."
"I'm sorry, Yuko." I could hear the guilt in her voice, which made me feel bad.
"It's okay, Nyan Nyan. Don't think about it." I smiled. "After all, we're here to have lunch, not to be sad and gloomy."
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I looked at my dish. What is this? I know it's pasta, but the sauce looks different.
"Um, Nyan Nyan."
Haruna looked up, munching on her food while looking at me with a questioning look. "Yeah, Yuko?"
Picking up a fork, I stick the utensil into the pasta and twirl it around in order to get the food wrapped onto the fork. I looked at it suspiciously, even the name of the food was weird. Don't know about the taste, though.
"What's this called again?"
"Spaghetti mentai." Haruna swallowed the pasta, pitching her fork around the pasta to get more in her mouth. "Mentai's fish eggs. But it's really good, trust me."
I don't know if I should feel disgusted or confused. But one thing's for sure, I don't want to eat this until someone made me do it. That's how I always deal with things that I don't like. Like eating this spaghetti mentai for example.
Sighing, I put my fork down and look at Haruna who was busy eating her spaghetti. It does look good, but I need to make sure. "Nyan Nyan, what the special treatment about?"
Her head shot up, her expression filled with shock. "You want to do that now?"
I raised an eyebrow, but since I don't want anymore questions, I just nodded my head. "Yeah, sure."
Haruna looked at me weirdly for a moment, but then her lips twisted into a grin. In her mind, I knew she was plotting something so out of my league, I might go bonkers for it. She looked around for some bit, and waved at someone while giving he or she a thumbs up.
And when I was about to turn my head to see who it was, the person was already at our table.
It was Tamina.
She looked at me with a smirk that feels sinister, and I felt my shoulders tensed up. I gulped nervously. Something was bound to happen. I could feel it.
Before I could ask ask anyone what was the 'special treatment' all about, Tamina walked to me and sat herself down comfortable onto my lap. Only this time, her whole body was facing towards me.
Horrified. Shocked. Embarrassed. These were the emotions I was feeling. And my heart couldn't stop beating faster. As well as my cheeks, which was probably looked like a fresh tomato by now. Oh God, please end my suffering.
She twisted back and grabbed my plate of spaghetti mentai. She twirled some onto the fork, smiling at me while she held out the fork in hand. And God, I could clearly see her cleavage up close and personal. What a beauty.
"Open wide, Yuko-chan."
Hesitance over come my body, as my heart rate was beyond abnormal. Silently praying that she couldn't hear my heartbeat, I slowly opened my mouth to let her put the pasta in my mouth. Both of my eyes were closed when I feel the food already in my mouth, chewing it slowly and cautiously. I expected the worse to come. But it didn't come.
My eyes shot open. This. Was. Surprisingly. Delicious.
I hummed in satisfaction, my lips forming a smile. I swallowed the contents, feeling the chunks of the pasta going down into my stomach. "Oh my God, it's so good!"
Tamina smiled widely, giggling at my reaction. Pitching the fork in hand to get some more spaghetti, she held it out to me again. "Say 'Ah'!"
I obediently do what I was told, chewing on more of the spaghetti as the flavor began to increase and my stomach constantly begging to eat more. I never thought fish eggs tasted as good as this. I've seen my mom eaten some and always tried to force me to eat it, but I always denied it because I thought it tasted disgusting.
But now, I take back what I said.
I look at Haruna, her smile growing wider as she continued to look at me being fed by a waitress. I smiled back at her while I continued to let Tamina feed my more of the mentai-filled pasta.
I guess Haruna enjoyed the scene as much as I do.