Part 112

112

"Squeeze the glue stick, not the lemper!" Four words Alesya shouted to boost her confidence and strength to face Nicholas. She didn't care that Nicholas was now half-dead restraining himself.

"W-wait, Al," Nicholas pushed Alesya slightly, asking her to step back for a moment. He needed to catch his breath, and, of course, grab the blanket.

“D-disini ada cctv, aku nggak mau Bryan menikmati tubuhmu.”

"Thank You." Alesya smiled. He was embarrassed because Nicholas was worried that Bryan would see how he was in full. Can Alesya be confident that Nicholas is jealous?

"I'm lying down, okay? You overlap me so the stabbing is easy. Just step on... blush... done!"

Nicholas just nodded. Taking off all his clothes, he rushed into the blanket. On top of Alesya, took a position between her legs. Luckily, Alesya forgot the triangular object that was still wrapped around her lemper.

"Nik, how come it's hard, long, big again!" Alesya screamed when Nicholas touched her thigh.

“E-indeed…”

“Remote AC.” Alesya tried to reach out. "Put it away first, it'll break, Nik!"

“N-no… that's it, what do you use if you remove the stab?”

"Wait! That's not the AC remote?”

Nicholas shook his head. "That's the AC remote on the nightstand."

Alesya turned to the nightstand. And sure enough the AC remote was there. It means ….

"That's me. I'm the other one, Al."

"You?"

Again Nicholas nodded.

“How come it feels big, Nik? Isn't it just as big as a pinky? What's Dito like?"

“Dito? Who is Dito?”

"Dad's secretary's son."

"Are you peeping on someone's child?" Nicholas is in good spirits now. He succeeded in diverting Alesya's attention. However, in order to trick Bryan and Shabila, he raised and lowered his hips. So their blankets rise and fall with a regular rhythm.

"Oh, that's delicious!" Alesya hit Nicholas on the arm. "The child is five years old. Afraid to go to the bathroom alone. Because his mother was busy with bookkeeping with his father, I was the one who delivered it. Yes, that's what it looks like."

"Oh, I see," Nicholas smiled. His younger brother had calmed down so that he was now withered without strength. Alesya also no longer felt someone poking her thigh.

"Never mind the story. Let's do it, Nik.”

“Y-yes… but open it first. So it's easy, fast, doesn't take long."

Alesya agreed. Hurriedly he opened the last cover of his body. Opening her legs wide, she resigned herself to being entered by Nicholas.

“E-eh, why?” Alesya's eyebrows knitted together. Didn't feel anything.

"I can't, Al. I don't like women so I can't use them for piercing!" Nicholas put on a pitiful face.

“But that was…”

“You won't understand. So, how is it?"

"Yes, how," complained Alesya. Massaging his temples. Quite disappointed, after proving for himself that Nicholas really couldn't do it. That means what Bryan said is true, Nicholas is not normal.

"What are you doing? Push ups?” Alesya asked. Surprisingly, instead of moving, Nicholas continued to move up and down on top of her.

“No, just tricking Bryan. You stay where you are, let me stay like this for a few more minutes."

Alesya just nodded. Staring at Nicholas' flushed face. A little sweaty from pushing up on his body. By pinning his little brother who was starting to squirm under there.

"Nik, I will find a way for you to return to normal," Alesya muttered to herself. While touching Nicholas' cheek.

The sun is still shyly peeking out. Annoying Alesya, who still felt at home curled up in Nicholas' arms. Not knowing how it started, what is clear is that when Alesya opened her eyes the first thing she saw was Nicholas' broad chest. It was clearly visible before his eyes, so that his sleepiness immediately disappeared somewhere.

“Al…” Nicholas mumbled. Holding Alesya from sitting down. Alesya was afraid that something had changed about her down there.

“Why, Nik? Is there anything important? I want to go to the bathroom, I can't stand it.”

Alesya struggled to think clearly, pretending not to realize this was the second time sleeping under the same blanket as Nicholas.

However, Nicholas held him back so he didn't move. I don't know, Alesya couldn't keep quiet with Nicholas' skin touching each other.

"Wait, let me sit down first." Nicholas quickly pulled away. Sitting cross-legged, his hands pressed against his younger brother who also stood up.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Alesya jumped out of bed. Avoiding Nicholas who sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Uh, Al!" Before Alesya had time to get off, Nicholas followed. Cover Alesya with a blanket. “There is CCTV. Put on the clothes first."

“Ah, yes,” grinned. Alesya showed off her row of teeth.

As the long-sleeved shirt enveloped Alesya's plain body, Nicholas returned to his original spot. He no longer looked in Alesya's direction but at the wardrobe's mirror. Nicholas fell silent.

Seeing his current condition, he was stunned as well, considering that they had spent two nights sleeping together. Luckily, Nicholas was still able to maintain his sanity.

"Whose phone is this?" Nicholas murmured as he reached for the phone on the bedside table. He furrowed his brows. He had just discovered the phone, and it definitely wasn't his.

"Alesya?" Nicholas glanced at the closed bathroom door, seemingly asking Alesya whose phone he had found.

Inspecting the phone, Nicholas pressed the power button, but unfortunately, the phone wouldn't turn on. He tried connecting it to his charger.

Nicholas pressed his lips together when his guess was confirmed; the phone he found had run out of battery. Once it reached two percent, he attempted to turn it on.

"It's Alesya's phone," Nicholas said, swiping the screen that displayed a photo of Alesya with her parents. Beautiful. That's what Nicholas thought silently.

Even though Alesya's phone wasn't locked, Nicholas had no intention of snooping through it. He knew that a phone was the most private space for most people.

"Can you charge my phone, Nik?" Alesya looked at her phone and then at Nicholas alternately.

"Sure, want me to check whose phone it is? How did it end up in this room all of a sudden?"

"Oh," Alesya handed the towel to Nicholas. "It's useless anyway. You can charge it. I have a monthly internet plan at home, so if I'm away from home, no one can contact me."

Nicholas accepted the towel from Alesya, wrapped it around his waist, and finally got up. "There's also one here. Should I connect it?"

"It's okay?"

"Of course. Who's stopping you? I pay for it, and it's my house, not yours."

"Sure." Alesya took her phone and handed it to Nicholas. He immediately entered eight digits and letters as the password.

"Many people are trying to contact you!" Nicholas raised his eyebrow. "Especially from 'Chatty Fish,' who's that?" He handed her phone back to Alesya.

"Chatty Fish? Oh, that's my friend," Alesya rubbed her neck. "I'll contact her later. Oh, never mind, later." She placed her phone back on the nightstand.

"Why?"

"It's nothing. I want to cook something for you."

"No need, there's a housemaid downstairs who will prepare it. You don't have to bother, Al."

"It's not a bother. I just want you to get used to having breakfast before going to work. You didn't have breakfast; you left without eating. You might not even have breakfast at the restaurant. Don't try to explain something just to defend yourself. Hurry and shower, I'll wait in the dining room!"

Unable to argue, Nicholas resigned himself to Alesya's scolding. For his safety, Nicholas rushed to shower as Alesya wished.

Meanwhile, Alesya began searching for suitable clothes of Nicholas's to wear because she couldn't enter Bryan's room. She was afraid that the newlyweds were still under the covers, engaged in their honeymoon.