Taking her home

Derek was also surprised by his own actions and he coughed awkwardly.

"It is really sweet"

Then he thought of something and instantly snatched the ice cream away from her.

"What are you doing?" Thelma frowned.

Derek didn't answer her and instead lick the ice cream in his hand.

'Wait, isn't that indirect kissing?' Thelma thought in her head.

She wanted to collect it from him but he raised his hands so that she wouldn't be able to snatch it.

"Give it back to me" She demanded angrily but as if he didn't hear her, he continued to lick the ice cream.

"Don't you know that a woman whose monthly visitor came shouldn't drink cold things?" He asked and by this time, he has already eaten all the ice cream finished in one sweeping go!

He asked his maids about it the day before and the maid blushingly explained to him, that was how he understood, and thinking about her having to go through the pain every month, he felt pity for her.

With her arms crossed against her chest, Thelma's expression tur