Chapter 8：As strong and deep as our kiss (1/2)

What are we going to do in this hotel room? The atmosphere was quiet, the light looks dim. Maybe this is why it was named a love hotel, it was perfect for couples to spend the night together.

I can only sit tensely on the sofa with my hands sandwiched between my thighs, it feels like the room temperature was too cold to make me bite my lip, ah .. is this just my feeling.

Mario stood up after hearing the sound of knocking on the door ahead as if the food order had arrived.

As the sound of his approaching footsteps makes me feel the aura of this room was getting even stranger.

He put the food box on the table, I could only pull a faint smile, Riska knows how to behave, weirds feel awkward like this.

”I ordered pasta and a fresh drink, would you like to try it?” His voice sounded friendly.

I lifted my chin slightly so I could see his face.

I have no words. He was very handsome. He has already taken off his hoodie, he was wearing a black shirt with a screen print of the fashion brand that was popular for young people.

I stare at his face He was very handsome. His eyes were shaped like crescent moons as he smiled and let laughed. The wrinkles at the edges of the sharp nose, the two fangs slightly pointed.

Seeing my face then he chuckled, although only a small laugh but looks so cute, Yes .. his facial expression looks so beautiful right now. I didn't see the anxiety and sadness on that face.

”Mario ..” I suddenly called his name.

”Um .. ”he didn't answer with words, just cleared his throat and it made my heart tremble.

His hands are busy unpacking the food box, reaching out to me who was sitting on the sofa while he sits on the carpet, he looks busy with his cheerful face. You're making me feel even more embarrassed, handsome!

”Want to try which pasta first?” he asked pointing to two boxes of pasta in front of us.

I got off the sofa, sat on the carpet like her, I folded my legs and saw the pasta box on the table.

Pasta with cheese sauce or with ketchup, I see the color difference.

”Which one do you like?” I asked him back.

”I like both of them. How about you?” Ah, wasn't that a diplomatic answer? He deliberately didn't want to choose first and asked me to choose first.

I opened the first box, pasta with cheese sauce, took a spoon. ”Then let's try the tastes one by one so we know which one we prefer,” I begged.

He nodded with a smile on his lips.

He kept both his hands, watching me who began to carefully scoop the paste, I felt that he continued to stare at my face. Even though I focus on looking at my spoon but the look in his eyes made me nervous.

He turned slightly, pushed the table. so that he can sit facing me.

I was surprised, saw the table pushed by him. He smiled at the expression on my face then opened his mouth.

You're making me even more confused Mario, he asked me to feed him.

Geez! You're acting so cute.

I fed him the first spoon, waiting a few seconds for his response. ”Is it good?” I asked impatiently.

He nodded his head quickly, he was very cute in my eyes.

Now he takes the spoon in my hand, takes over what I've been doing. He takes a spoon and feeds me, he says Ah, and asks me to open my mouth, just like he was.

I hid my flushed face after receiving the bribe from his hand. Maybe I was so nervous that the food is still stuck to my lips.

”Wait a minute ..” he said, he raised his thumb and gently wiped the surface of my lips.

My face was really on fire. I'm embarrassed.

What has he done? He even licked the tip of his thumb.

”CK, what are you doing?” I grumbled with a flushed face.