LOVER MONSTER!
18. Covenant.
Jessica was still sitting there, in front of Demian who was still cupping her face in a warm and large palm cupping. Still stuck with a heart that had stopped in time. Jessica was still.., stunned when Demian floated a kiss on her lips.
Jessica found her breath returning to normal esophagus-back only when Demian pulled her face back. The short kiss came off, and Demian looked at Jessica. A single smile was imprinted on his face that dazzled the eyes.
"Jessica?" Demian's voice was like cold water fluttering Jessica, he came to his senses from his shock and as fast as lightning pushed Demian's chest backwards.
"What are you doing?!" exclaim Jessica.
He widened his eyes, stunned and wrathful.
Demian kissed her!!! The heck? What...., no, why? Why did the man kiss her?
Jessica was confused. The situation never appeared in his mind nor his imagination. Jessica believes that one day Demian will hit her instead of Demian kissing her. This situation is so unreasonable!!!
"Why are you so surprised?" Demian was relaxed, too relaxed. "What was your first kiss?"
"Eeeeh??" No, the problem is not that!
"I just suddenly wanted to kiss you." Demian said again. "I thought I could ease your anxiety if I silenced you, did I?"
No, that's just a false excuse. Demian has no reason. The desire to kiss Jessica came to his mind spontaneously. He did it without a second thought.
Perhaps because the strawberry scent was again attracting his interest, stirring up his desire to immerse his teeth in that pale shoulder. He wanted to color Jessica red, blind in passion. That desire coagulated in his mind, obscuring his rational side. Pretty scary, to be honest.
"Do you think your actions are natural?" Jessica still could not believe the situation that had just happened. "You..., are you sane?"
"Very sane," Demian responded.
Although Jessica looked at him with a flurry of astonishment and aggravation, Demian kept her composure well. He-rather than provoke Jessica's emotions, chose to lie on his side on the girl's bed. His hands support his head so that it does not fall completely.
"You can't kiss me as good as your heart, Demian." Jessica pointed her index finger in front of Demian's nose. "You shouldn't be here either! Didn't you promise not to bother me again? Why did you come back here?!"
"I don't remember ever saying anything like that."
"Demians!!!"
"i'm serious. I never promised you anything."
"Hey...!" Jessica wants to scream, I swear! Why is this man so torturing his mind?
"You better not draw your own conclusions, Jesse. I might say I'm leaving here, but I don't remember ever saying I won't be back. Besides, how could I forget the girl who has done so much to me, hmm?"
It's nonsense. "You should stop showing up here! I don't like you coming here! I'll actually report you to the police!"
"Wicked, I think we've been close lately. We even kissed..."
"Demians!" Jessica pulled Demian's free wrist. He wanted to pull the man and throw him out the window, if only he had the power of a god.
"awake. Don't show up here as you please. You're not my friend or anything! I don't want you to show up in my room!"
Demian noticed how Jessica tried to pull him out of the strawberry-like scented bed. However, even though he tried hard, Demian still held on to his position. He chuckled faintly as he watched Jessica's irritated look. That girl is pretty funny.
"Rather than you do something in vain, how about you just lie next to me? It's 3 in the morning, Jessica. You're wasting my time noisily there."
"You're wasting my time, motherfucker." Jessica stopped pulling Demian and replaced her attack with a pinch. He clasped Demian's waist with his long nails. Although it was an attack that was enough to make Demian grimace in pain, Jessica did not dare to attack Demian any harder. He was afraid of hurting the man.
Ughhhh!
"Jessica..."
In a rapid movement of the hand, Demian fended off Jessica's pinch and simultaneously caught the girl's wrist. "Come" Demian said, and in one jolt, Jessica fell on her stomach. The face hit his blood-scented chest.
"Haaa~" Jessica snorted out the scent of blood being inhaled by her nose. "Are you a monster?"
"I hear that question quite often."
"Are you proud?"
"Not really."
Jessica looked up and looked at Demian's face which was two feet away from her face now.
Jessica knew she was supposed to get up and get out of Demian's way, but something about her petty desire to not budge from Demian made Jessica stay on top of him. If he acted panicked, Demian would laugh him back. Demian is a bastard.
"Seriously, Demian.." Jessica's intonation turned more serious and calm than before. He looked at Demian with a pair of green irises that implied sheer curiosity. "Why are you doing this?"
"Do what?" Demian asked back, obviously very tempting.
"Show up here, what else? You don't like me, do you? Did my kindness for a week melt your heart? Am I the first person to ever treat you so well that somehow?"
"What is a romance novel?" Demian laughing.
The answer is certainly impossible. Jessica knows that.
Demian couldn't possibly fall for him. Jessica-as the girl who knew Demian through stealthy observation over the past few months, deeply understands where Demian put her heart.
Therefore, Jessica knows love is not the reason why Demian reappears in her room. If there's any other reason, Jessica would like an explanation.
"Then give me another reason, which makes more sense."
"Can't I see you for no reason?"
"..."
"What about me? Don't you care about my opinion?" Jessica rolled down from Demian's stomach and lay on her back beside the man. Before continuing, Jessica got up slowly and leaned on the head of the bed. "Honestly, I'm not comfortable with you around me."
"I know."
"Then...?" Why are you still coming here?
"I just did what I wanted," Demian's reply made Jessica subconsciously kick him.
"That's the most goddamn answer."
"What do you expect?" demian. "I'm not a good-natured man who came down from heaven. A week with me should have opened your eyes, I'm not the man who's going to obey your every word."
"certainly. I know you're just doing what you want. Motherfucker." Jessica grunts. "Now you're doing something as good as your heart. Wake me up and kiss me as you please. You crazy psychopath!"
"You've been thinking too much about that kiss problem." Demian grabbed Jessica's hand. While Jessica watched him vigilantly, Demian also linked her fingers with Jessica's fingers. Warm their bodies are one-linked there. In Demian's hand.
"You're the girl who grew up in Vegas. Don't you think..., one kiss is worth nothing compared to this deluge of sin?"
"Not everyone who lives in Vegas is a sinner."
"No, but most people are used to the sin that is happening in this city. Gambling, prostitution, and a little kiss.., you justify a big casino standing in control of this city and consider it a fairness, then...., why does one kiss make you so wild?"
"Because kissing is a personal matter. I don't care what happens outside. As long as it doesn't involve me."
Demian mangosteen smiling. "For someone who cares deeply about others, you have a pretty selfish mindset."
"Are you not the same?" Jessica attempts to remove Demian's finger link from her hand, but in vain. Jessica felt an overwhelming uneasiness as a pair of Demian's dark irises panned towards her. Shady, calm, dangerous.
"I don't know.." said Demian. "I care enough about people who are related to me. You're one of them..."
"..."
"I care about you for my good."
Whatdoes thatmean?
"Jessica.y...,"
"Yes?"
Demian moved himself closer. "Is that your first kiss?" That serious conversation turned into a joke.
"Huh?" Jessica spontaneously grimaces. "What the fuck?"
"The thing is, there's no way you'd think about it too much if it wasn't your first kiss, right? Are you a puberty teen?"
"Tsk!" Jessica pushed Demian who was docked up onto her lap. "Don't draw conclusions. I only have a normal logic than you that justifies crazy and outrageous things."
"Normal logic, huh? Tell me, what does that shit mean?"
"Isn't it clear? I don't justify things like kissing just anyone. You're like spreading disease. Also..., shouldn't intimacy only happen to people you like? I just want to kiss the guy I love, okay!"
"Ugh.., you're too dramatic."
"I'm normal, you idiot." Jessica glanced at the evaporating Demian near her knees. The man restrained his sleepiness until the corner of his eyes were wet with tears.
"That's it. I won't kiss you..." Demian looked up again at Jessica. "But, instead, you'll let me visit you whenever I want."
"Why should I approve one of them?"
Demian slicked his shoulders. "Because I'm so comfortable here, I want you to accept me as your special guest."
"Joking, huh?" Jessica doesn't want to have any more business with Demian, my God. Why won't this guy give up?
"I'm serious.the more you reject me, the more I will act as I please. I might do more than just kiss you..."
"You'll die with me then."
"Joking, kidding." Demian pointed her little finger in front of Jessica. "I promise.., I won't kiss you without your permission anymore. How's it?"
Jessica took a sultry breath. Demian will never give up. "All right, but on one condition. You can only come here as long as I'm here."
Jessica hooked her little finger on Demian's little finger. An invisible verbal agreement was tied there, on their little finger.
After the link was removed, Demian laughed so loosely that his eyes formed a crescent moon. Tears came out from the corner of his eyes, falling down flowing at his temple.
"Aaaahahahaha."
"Hey, what's so funny?" Jessica frowned.
Demian poked his lips, holding back a laugh. He glanced at Jessica and refused to say anything.
Seriously, Jessica Cerise. That kiss was definitely his first kiss!
Which girl still believes in the promise of the little finger? What a boyish.., ah, she's so adorable!
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