LOVER MONSTER!
41. Poison In The Head

Jessica's morning routine has been consistent with helping Ethan open Elixir and have breakfast there. Jessica may leave that routine for once in a while when she's stoned and can't get up early, when she has to leave and some other urgent things that keep her from helping Ethan. But it rarely happens.

Jessica's morning activity should be consistent with going down to Elixir when the time is seven o'clock. However, that activity was interrupted by Demian's existence.

That fucking pervert bastard!

Jessica was dressed clean and fragrant, ready to go to work. However, in the middle of pacing Jessica who was cleaning her room off the trail last night, Demian suddenly called out to her. Hands outstretched, asking Jessica to welcome him.

"What's wrong?" Jessica thought there was something wrong with Demian's coffee, so she approached while still carrying a dirty bed sheet.

He welcomed Demian's hesitant hand, not knowing at all that it was a devil's trap that had shackled him in Demian's mad obsession that was now smiling triumphantly.

Now, after forcefully jerking Jessica over her lap, Demian looked up at Jessica while hugging the girl's waist tightly.

"You don't have to be in a hurry" Demian said.

He's a bastard!

"Take me off" said Jessica. He felt uncomfortable being on Demian's lap. Although they had been struggling hot without a thread, Jessica was still not used to being in the man's arms under normal circumstances.

"I'll let you go if you kiss me." Demian's words sounded childish, Jessica was reluctant to obey Demian's will that was like a devil's trap. Who knows if he's cheating?

"Jesse," Demian stroked her chin spoiled on the surface of Jessica's black blouse which gave off a faint strawberry scent there.

Demian was so eager to bite Jessica, devouring her unceremoniously.

"I have to work" Jessica complained. He avoided Demian's piercing gaze into his heart. Jessica was afraid she would attack the man with a blind kiss.

Those eyes teased him like an apple that had already seduced him.

"I did what you wanted last night, don't you have any other business?!"

"What happened yesterday will not count today. Now is a new day," Demian made-up excuses. "I want to start my day with one kiss, please?"

"No..," Jessica refused, this time she tried to rise again from Demian's arms.

Unfortunately for Jessica, Demian trapped her until she sat in a position that was quite difficult. It was difficult because now Demian was clutching her tightly, and she could not move comfortably with her chest docked in Demian's chest.

Jessica sat face to face on Demian's lap. A slight movement made him realize the intention of Demian's body that had reacted since earlier.

"Then there is no need to work" Demian said deliberately. "At the same time you're the boss, you have no obligation to go down absent there."

"Demians..." Jessica propped her hands up on Demian's shoulders, inevitably, she tried to comply with the man's request. "Just one kiss, huh? I'll kill you if you do more."

Well, instead of lingering there and wasting time, Jessica decided to fall for the trick. He cupped Demian's cheek in his hand and gave the man a kiss on his lips.

A kiss that begins with a light touch, and slowly changes into a tongue that suppresses each other full of aggressiveness.

Jessica, on Demian's lap felt how the man's hand was creeping behind the blouse that had been neatly taped to her body. Sweeping every inch of her skin surface with caresses and clutches made Jessica twitch.

"You said just one kiss..." Jessica bellowed furiously when in the end, she and Demian repeated the activity last night. He, who was still on Demian's lap, groaned repeatedly as Demian made him race over the man.

The sweat soaked Jessica's thin face and neck, making her even more beautiful. Jessica who was in a mess and immersed in enjoyment was Demian's dream scene. He loved it when the girl melted in the heat, driving him crazy in a new opium that he could hardly leave in a few minutes.

Demian didn't want to let Jessica out of her arms and it was quite a frightening and challenging thought.

When the clock on the wall showed ten o'clock, Demian's gulp on Jessica's waist finally loosened as well. He kissed Jessica's jaw, before giving her the rain of kisses that Jessica responded with a ringing.

"I'm late, right..." Jessica looked at the wall clock. With his current condition, he needed to take a bath to cleanse himself of all the sweat that came out of his morning workout with Demian.

"You're the boss, what's wrong with a little rest?"

Different from Jessica who scowled, Demian looked relaxed. He is like a man who has no purpose in life. There, in front of Jessica, Demian carved her own name on Jessica's skin with her index finger.

A sign of ownership, Demian thought. Jessica is his.

"I'm going to take a shower" Jessica complained. He pushed Demian's shoulder and tried to get up from the lap of the man who had been the source of the nestapa on his hip.

"May I join?"

Jessica then shook Demian's head, "Don't bother me anymore" he said ferociously. "And if you still have a little sanity, I hope you clean my room as usual."

Although Jessica protested with an angry expression, Demian remained sitting comfortably there. Crossed hands on chest. He monitored how Jessica picked up one by one her clothes that had been shed on the floor.

The smile imprinted on Demian's face at that moment clearly implied how he felt satisfaction. She was so satisfied that she had managed to make Jessica lose control of herself.

She looks adorable and sweet. She does taste sweet.

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Covering a red trail around her neck, Jessica descended on Elixir with a black turtle neck top. He greeted Ethan and Dania with a wry smile.

"Good day" said Jessica. He felt guilty for forgetting time.

Although as Demian said, she was the boss there, Jessica did not feel comfortable when the reason for leaving work was to have sex all day. That's repulsive. What is himself an animal?

"Elli made you a waffle earlier, but since you didn't come down, Dania ate it."

Dania was about to curse Ethan at his outspoken remarks, but Jessica interrupted with a flick of her hand. "No problem" said Jessica. "I'm a little unwell, so I can't get off in time."

"Jessica, are you sick?" Elliot came from the kitchen with a plate of food. He put it in front of Jessica's seat.

'I'm sorry, Elli.' Jessica pursed her lips tightly. Guilt ambushes Jessica when she has to lie to her friends. His friends were sincerely worried about him. Ah, all this is because of Demian shit!

That day, despite Jessica's unusually tired body, he still helped in the cafe until the afternoon. Jessica feels guilty for lying, so she will consider overtime as a keeper of guilt.

Dania, who accompanied Jessica, noticed her best friend with her frown. She told Jessica to rest a few times, but she refused. Dania was afraid Jessica would faint because she said she was not feeling well. Ethan also shares the same anxiety when he occasionally finds Jessica breathing tired.

"I'm fine" Jessica answered the same time, Ethan rebuked Jessica for the umpteenth time. Jessica is not tired of working. Jessica's body was tired because what happened last night and this morning created pain in her back.

"You sure you're okay?"

Jessica looked over as a friendly voice greeted her from behind. Oscar came again, and this time he appeared like a visiting guest from Hawaii. Short-sleeved floral shirts, white trousers above the knee. A pair of sunglasses propped up his black bangs, becoming a bandana.

"Oscaaar?" Jessica surprised at Oscar's highly-abnormal appearance?

No, that doesn't mean the way Oscar dresses is a rarity. In Vegas, most tourists dress like this on the street. Since it is now summer, loose and short clothes are a reasonableness. What is unnatural is that the dress user is now.

Oscar often appears in Elixir with semi-formal appearances. He was always accompanied by a shirt, trousers and elegant shiny leather shoes. Jessica had not expected Oscar to appear before her with a stylist and fresh.

"Am I weird?" Oscar took a step back from Jessica and twisted his body. "I tried something new today."

"No, no." Jessica realized her way of looking at Oscar must be overrated. The man may be uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm just surprised. Ah, I mean, you're exhausted.., a bit different, but that doesn't mean bad at all. You're cool, that.ah..." Jessica is a belepotan.

Oscar laughed lightly. While stepping over to Jessica's side and sitting on top of the barstool facing the counter, Oscar also made an order to Ethan.

"You did a different performance today, too" Oscar said. "That doesn't mean bad, okay?"

"Oh-OK." Jessica blushed as Oscar turned his words around. "I'm just not well today."

"If you're not well, you better rest. That way, your pain won't get worse." Oscar gave his opinion. "Well, Ethan?"

Ethan agreed. "I've reminded him over and over again."

Perhaps because Oscar was already a regular on Elixir, somehow, he became quite close in Jessica's circle of friends. He exchanged words lightly with Oscar, occasionally greeting Dania, and Elliot often greeted him when the man came out of his nest in the kitchen.

"Wait," Oscar suddenly restrained Jessica, as if the Jessica standing next to him would evaporate in the air if he did not stop her. "Is this another disease?"

"Y-yes?"

Oscar rolled his eyes at Jessica, looking mysterious and witty. "You know..., what else is it if it's not a heartbreak?"

"HUH?" Jessica is in remission in giving a response.

"What's wrong?" Oscar acted as if he was flabbergasted. However, deep behind her mask that showed off hospitality, Oscar knew what had happened to Jessica.

A piece of cloth would not be able to hide Jessica's secret from Oscar. The man had already spent his teenage years in the casino. He knows when someone deceives him, be it from his body gestures or his voice.

She knew exactly why Jessica grimaced as she sat on her stool, wearing a turtle neck in the summer, even when Jessica occasionally massaged behind her own back. What a pity, Demian must've fucked him all night.

"Where might Jessica be heartbroken." Ethan opens his voice. "You know he's anti-romantic, right?"

"Aaaah, that's right." Oscar patted the table lightly. "I almost forgot that I had argued about romance."

"After all, even if I'm heartbroken, it won't affect the way I dress." Jessica smiled wryly.

"That could affect," Oscar said later, denying Jessica's denial. "Like me for example, I try to change my style so that my mood is a little fresh rather than later."

"You..., are you heartbroken?"

Oscar who has a babyface face and a pair of blue irises as beautiful as the Atlantic ocean, heartbroken? What kind of madness is going on on in this world? After Jake, now Oscar?

"Are you rejected by Selena Gomez?" Jessica makes jokes in her slackness. There's no way there's a woman out there who wants to break the heart of an Oscar Brown. The man is handsome, well-established, and has a pleasant personality. 

What more do you want, ladies who have been lucky to get an Oscar? Is just being there not enough to make you bow down in gratitude?

Oscar propped up his chin, as if his heart had already been sliced by a thousand blades. It was as if he had a heart to break. Donning.

"You know.., the love life is only for strong people. I don't think I want to try again for a while. My heart is completely broken."

"W-isn't it that bad?" Jessica was completely fooled in the drama.

Oscar nodded. "It's just a cliche story, Jessica. Just a triangular love that I'm not the lead."

"W-uh..." Feelings of compassion surround Jessica. He remembered how the situation had happened before him. When Demian is rejected by Angela, Jessica feels the same concern.

"Maybe the wrong thing is me" Oscar said. "Because I gave up everything, when he didn't choose me, I felt so disappointed. Everything is my fault."

'How about that?' murmuring Oscar in his head, he looked at Jessica in the hope that the girl would feel familiarity in her story with Jessica and Demian's relationship now. He wanted the girl to be immersed in doubt and fear, it was fun.

Oscar continued, getting more and more grim. "I thought, when he kept running towards me, he would put his heart on me. I fell asleep at the warmth we shared between the two of us, not realizing that his heart would never be on me at all."

Jessica's smile that was meant to give Oscar peace of mind slowly faded away. Jessica's expression was like a cloud-covered moon, dark.

"If only I had heard my conscience back then," Oscar added once more. "That he will never love me, I may not hold any hope. I won't get hurt."

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