After eating the picante, Esteban Zaragosa takes Dulcina Calvo to the supermarket.
Dulcina Calvo is curious: “Why are we going to the supermarket? Haven’t you eaten enough? Do we have to cook at home?”.
“There’s no food in the fridge at home, no breakfast tomorrow morning and we may not go out until the afternoon, so we may have to cook for lunch as well.”
Dulcina Calvo complimented him: “You are very regular, if it were me I would order takeout at home on a Saturday, I don’t bother to cook”.
The man said in a serious tone, “Takeout is bad for your health, don’t eat it anymore.”
Dulcina Calvo looked down and buckled her seat belt as she muttered, “It’s easier to order takeout, my housemate, Eleanora Peña, is usually away on weekends, and if I cook alone, I can’t finish the meal and I have to wash the pots and pans afterwards, so it’s a hassle.”
“Come eat with me on weekends.”
Dulcina Calvo replied nonchalantly, “Well, I’ll come to dinner on weekends if you don’t call me.”
Esteban Zaragosa’s mood was increasingly cheerful.
When they got to the supermarket, they bought a lot of food and things to cook.
Esteban Zaragosa dragged her back to the kitchenware section.
“What are you doing here?”
“Buy slippers for yourself and a toothbrush.”
Dulcina Calvo: …
I was not planning to sleep at home …
But Dulcina Calvo wouldn’t dare to say that, save her life, her virginity or whatever … it doesn’t matter.
…
The apartment to which Esteban Zaragosa took Dulcina Calvo is in the center of the city, not a large apartment, but a bachelor apartment, also suitable for a small couple.
As soon as Dulcina Calvo entered, she was suddenly pushed from behind and, startled, was pressed against the wall.
In the darkness of the room, with no lights on, Dulcina Calvo’s watery eyes widened and stared at the man in front of her in the dimmest light.
“What, what?”
The man’s response was direct: “I want a kiss.”
Esteban Zaragosa’s voice was magnetic, deep and damn charming ….
Was it just… a kiss?
She made no sound, a vague “mmm,” and he was already lowering his head, his big hands on her hips, gathering her against the wall, the perfect height for a kiss.
Dulcina Calvo wrapped her small arms around his neck and intertwined them for a long time, until Esteban Zaragosa let go when she struggled to exhale.
The kiss, very hot, even a little uncontrolled.
Esteban Zaragosa pressed his forehead against hers and sighed lightly, “Less spicy next time.”
“Hmm?”
Dulcina Calvo was confused by the kiss, not understanding why she was suddenly on the subject.
“It’s not good for the stomach and, with the kiss, it doesn’t feel very good, it’s a little spicy.”
“…”
In the darkness, his face, red and dripping!
All he cared about was that the kiss was a little spicy, right!
The thing is, she even replied in a particularly faint whisper, “Then I’ll eat and brush my teeth later, and you can kiss me again…”
Aaaaaaaaahhhh, who was that person talking a moment ago, it must not be her!
In the silence, Esteban Zaragosa let out a soft laugh and kissed her again, his voice muffled, “Good.”
…
When Esteban Zaragosa finished showering, he saw Dulcina Calvo lying in front of her computer with her head propped up reading her newspaper.
He walked over to her, wrapped his long arms around her small body, leaned over the computer screen and asked, “Do you want fruit? I’ll cut it.”
“I’ll cut the fruit and you can help me with my paper, okay?”. Dulcina Calvo felt embarrassed when she finished.
Esteban Zaragosa did not tease her anymore, but merely looked down and kissed the top of her hair and said, “Go take a shower while I help you with your paper.”
Dulcina Calvo was so happy that she got up and gave him the seat: “Sit down and do it, I’m going to take a shower… don’t do it too well, I’m afraid my guardian will find out, as long as I pass!
When Dulcina Calvo went to take a shower, Esteban Zaragosa sat down at his computer and skim-read his work.
It was very poorly written, I could not pass.
He merely erased some useless bits and pieces and tapped his long fingers on the keyboard with ease.
Dulcina Calvo finished her shower and ran to the kitchen to cut more fruit and bring a plate of fruit to offer.
“How did you do with the change?”
She had just put the plate of fruit in her hand when Esteban Zaragosa grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to sit on his lap.
His long arms went around her and he lowered his head slightly to rub his chin against her soft, freshly washed and dried hair. “Almost there.”
Dulcina Calvo was in no mood to think about her thesis, sitting in his arms with him holding her like this, her heart was about to burst.
“That, I’ll get up first, so you can’t touch the keyboard.”
“Don’t move.”
“…”
The man had no intention of letting go of her, eyes fixed on the screen, but ordered, “Give me a piece of fruit.”
“… Oh.”
Dulcina Calvo took the fork in her small hand and brought a piece of apple to his lips, Esteban Zaragosa opened his mouth and ate it, and Dulcina Calvo just blushed when it became clear that he hadn’t even looked at her the whole time.
It is so incredible…
Esteban Zaragosa’s slightly cool cheek brushed against her warm little face as he tapped his essay and asked, not caring much, “Warm?”
“… It’s not hot, it’s fine!”
“But your face is hot.”
Esteban Zaragosa even brought a hand to his forehead and touched it.
Dulcina Calvo: …
She asked quietly, “Can I stop sitting on your lap?”.
“Hmm?”
Esteban Zaragosa did not seem to listen.
“…”
She closed her mouth in silence.
Esteban Zaragosa quickly corrected the paper, put it away and suddenly lifted it across the room, and Dulcina Calvo was momentarily taken off guard and startled.
“Aren’t you going to fix the paper?”
“I’ve fixed it, now it’s time to go to bed.”
Esteban Zaragosa carried her in his arms to the big bed.
Dulcina Calvo became even more nervous: “That, that … I’m going to sleep on the couch”.
The man had already placed her on the large bed, the sheets and cover were in the gray range, a very minimalist style, and at first glance it was a bed where men slept.
Esteban Zaragosa took her with him to bed and covered her with the sheets, “Sleep here, don’t run away.”
The man’s large hands firmly encircled her waist.
Dulcina Calvo’s eyes widened and she looked around, not daring to look at the man standing next to her.
Esteban Zaragosa, asleep on his side, looked at her soft little white face and suddenly called out to her, “Dear.”
“… huh?”
“Get some sleep and let me hold you.”
Dulcina Calvo hesitated: “… isn’t that good?
Esteban Zaragosa just stared at her, with a look that made her shudder, a look that seemed to say: what is not good.
Dulcina Calvo approached cautiously, and came closer, until … she was almost at his side, when Esteban Zaragosa, who could bear the torture no longer, suddenly rolled over and chained her underneath….
Dulcina Calvo was terrified, her eyelashes, like little fans, trembled rapidly.
Was it really necessary?
As the man’s thin lips, about to fall, she closed her eyes, her teeth biting her lips in a death-defying gesture.
Esteban Zaragosa wanted to intimidate her, but she resisted.
She went downstairs and just turned off the light, and Dulcina Calvo slowly opened her eyes, her small hands clutching the sheets, a little confused.
“Are you asleep?”
The man responded flippantly, “Well, no more bullying.”
Later, more time together, she didn’t seem to have her heart full of him yet.
Dulcina Calvo pulled the covers over her face, looked up at the ceiling, rolled her eyes and said, “Actually … it’s okay to bully.”
Ah … the person who just spoke, that was it, cheeky, not her anyway.
“What did you say?”
“… no, no … well …”
“Honey, I heard you.”
Oooooooh …