9 Just another night.

Monica and Julien barely ate at the table earlier the night. She was already full by eating ice cream so Julien was sitting beside her sipping vodka with some wasabi filled rice. The next he realised that she wanted to get out of the noisy party. He also needed to get back to his office there was a stack of paper scattering all around his office and room which were waiting to be checked and some of them needed to be written again off before the Palestinians reunion. And almost forgetting about daily visiting to Catelina.

He barely made it back home when Monica was fast asleep on the back seat with a comfortable night gown which was like a glove sticked to her curves and hips and her slender arms. She was beautiful no doubt for a minute. In his eyes, she is just forced to him. He was forced to look at her. She wasn't the type who will tempt him by wearing a skinny dress to reveal her luscious body and her chest. He was glad that she didn't wake up to find him this drooling over her sl