Chapter 9

After giving Dean a pleasure. Monica didn't help but move into her room, so tired, because she didn't got a lot of sleep.

She rushed to her bed, with her face on the pillow.

"Hey are you going to sleep?"

"Yeah" her voice was husky.

"I feel bad" Dean uttered.

"Why?" Monica asked.

"Because you gave me pleasure then I didn't gave yours" he scratched his head.

"Then make me awake."

Dean followed as he was told to. He sat on the bed, he pulled her towards his. Now they were just a lovey-dovey couple who are now kissing on the edge of the bed.

They were aggressively kissing until Dean fell on the bed.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry, Are you okay?"

"Yeah. That broke the momentum huh"

Monica just laughed a bit. "You are not mad at me anymore?"

"Yeah" Dean said.

"Alright. Let me check my messages. I think I should do my part on the group."

"Yeah sure goodluck. I'll cook nalang something for you"

Dean went to the kitchen and cooked something for her. He make pancakes for Monica's snacks while doing her term paper.

These days are already their break but look at them still doing it because it's their requirement.

Yes.

They will be soon graduating in college. But Monica did a turnback on his life, thinking of it, she was the reason why Dean is continuously moving on with his toxic ex.

Life with him must be boring, playing a good boy. Excitement must be missing, that's why his ex broke up with him.

There's monica who's just there for him, she gives him a bright day. With her smile when they're outside giving him a feeling of easeness. Also privately, her moan as he travel around her body gives him validation on himself.

When making pancake has finished, he opened the refrigerator and looked for ice cream. He saw a tub of selecta, a brand of ice cream, it says stawberry flavor.

He got 3 scoops of strawberry ice cream and then put it on the pancake. It was 2pm in the afternoon, she is sure need snacks.

He then squeezed condensed milk from a pouch container, to the plate having the prepared pancake.

He delivered it to her room.

"Monica, have a snack for a while. Eat it while the ice cream is still there"

"Uhm...I'm still researching. Kindly put it there" She pointed the space beside her workspace.

"No. You need to eat it. I'll feed you"

Dean spooned her. "Hey. I can feed myself" she refused but Dean was persistent so it ruined Monica's shirt.

"Wait wait, I'll find a tissue first."

Monica couldn't just react. She only looked at him, looking him so caring at her, she didn't get to experienced it with other guys. Yes she only know how to play, she didn't entered any seious relationship.

Dean sensed that she was looking at him so he stared at her. Monica looked at other direction.

"Here you go. Do your task. I won't disturb you anymore okay" he caressed her hair.

He then closed the door. It's just a game Dean, don't fall for it.