50 Its not little (1/2)

Alexander then moved his hand and the moment he slipped his hand under his trousers, Abi suddenly covered her face and closed her eyes.

”There's no use in hiding now, little lamb. You have to tame the monster you awakened and lull him back to sleep,” he said. ”It's out, Abigail, you can now look at it,” he teased but the girl determinedly shook her head.

Amused, Alex moved his hands to her wrists to remove her hands from her face when suddenly, Abigail's stomach roared. ”Groooooooowl.”

”No, I won't! I think I'm not ready to see it yet, Alex! T-t-there's still tomorrow for that, right? Or all the other days after tomorrow!” she protested, not even hearing the call of her very own little monster, although her little monster didn't desire pleasure; it desired food.

Hearing those sounds she didn't even seem to hear herself, made Alex calm down. It seemed his little monster voluntarily fell asleep, which surprised Alex himself. So this girl could even control his desire that way? He was bewildered.

”Okay, I got it. Since you did a really good job, I might as well grant you another request,” he said.

Abi was about to rise and open her eyes to leave the bed but she halted midway.

”R-really?”

”Yes, open your eyes now, Abigail.”

”D-did you hide the big monster already?” she asked, sounding doubtful and Alexander let out a pleasant laugh. His laughter this time was different. She could feel that it seemed lighter or maybe his laughter this time just didn't have any malice like he always had when he laughed?

”Abigail, the big monster is perfectly hidden now, trust me. I'm not going to joke around with you anymore tonight as your reward for working hard,” he said and finally, Abigail listened to him and opened her eyes.

She was relieved to find that he had indeed put the big monster away. When she opened her eyes, he was already sitting on the edge of the bed, putting on his shirt and buttoning it up.

He looked at her and spoke while he continued buttoning his shirt. ”Did you even notice that your very own little monster had been screaming for a while now?” Alexander said and Abigail straightened up, a slight frown on her forehead.

”H-huh? What are you saying? I don't have a little monster!” she argued, feeling a tad frantic and flustered. She had to forcefully stop herself from looking down just to make sure she didn't have a little monster. T-this bad man!

As if he heard her cursing him, Alex just smirked then he stood up and bent over her.

His lovely face hovered over hers. ”You do have one, Abigail. It's right…” He stopped as he pointed a finger towards…

”Here,” he continued as he pointed at her bellybutton.

Abigail looked down in confusion, but the moment her stomach growled again, she finally realized what he was saying.