Haunted by Love

king at a trendy co

merging order from the

e hydraulic espresso machine. Suddenly, a tickling sensation brushed

at my calf bu

ng the coffee grounds, tamping them down, attaching the handle back

my leg, as if someone was gently trai

ed invol

turned around, unsurprised to find

pressed against my backside

acting espresso nearby, feeling a surge

confessed and asked me to be his bottom, but after I

finitely not the

rm and swung

k of his head, looking at me

his genuinely conf

his was

casually, returning to my work, pretend

him, then who

doubts, I con

creating a thick foam, and slowly poured it

la Mocha

ink on the tray and move

ifted, and a cool, soft touch cares

till focused on his work, and

and adorable," a warm bre

owards the source of the voice, but again,

ching too many

nsation slid across the nape of my neck, like a gent

him, crossing his arms and looking at me warily.

my eyes

ked down, "I can b

est." I r

ts me from getting up, which was caused by a psychological bar

mosexual group, I would at lea

laugh echoed

my mind? This

elf, working diligently. Despite my growing suspicions

ing anoth