The nearest bathroom

Ella scans the food court for a path of escape. Landing on a nearby men’s room she runs for it, one arm clutched around her breasts the other covering ,her exposed sex.

She rushes into the restroom and jumps into the furthest stall. She sits down on the toilet, hugs her legs, and tries to get her head together.

How could Rena do this to her? Why was she so mad? What is she supposed to do now, she doesn’t want to go back to her flat. What if Nathan or Ed see her like this? She has no cloths, no money, nothing.

Ella feels the tears well up, but fights then off the best she can. She had been so happy to talk to Rena again the whole outcome just makes it hurt more. Taking a deep breath the scared girl calms herself down, she would figure out something.She had to.

The sound of a group of boys talking and laughing starts to echo around the bathroom as they enter in.

“Did you catch the tits on her, gorgeous, what I would give to motorboat those babies” the boys crack up walking over to the urinals, the sound of trickling water echoing about the room.

A set of footsteps gets closer to Ella’s stall as her heart races, the door jiggles, the lock holding it shut. “Yo gentlemen, looks like the slut is in.”

“Dude it’s probably just some freshman idiot taking a dump in the broken toilet” the boys laugh, but the one outside her stall insists “Naw I got a good feeling this time” the door swings open to the stall next to Ella, she looks over and spots a dick night hole bore between the two stalls, a $50 bill pops out of it.

“Like the sign says sweetie, come on give me a good suck”

Ella is appalled at the idea at first, but then she considers the money. Once the thought of actually doing it flashes though her feminine brain, a tingle surges down her body and she feels herself getting wet. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, easy way to make some money.

She holds out her hand above the large bill, tempted.