Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Bro, it's not like I'm trying to sass you on purpose," Molly joked, blaming her 'instinctive' mouth. Chad smirked. "Well, with Henry out of the picture, there's no one to cover for you anymore." Molly bit her lip, feeling a bit caught.

"Get back to studying, sis. I'm off for a shower," Chad said, heading toward the bathroom.

Jade, with a mischievous grin, turned to Chad. "Hey, bro, how about a deal? Skip the shirt and I promise I'll hit the books right after!"

Chad's raised hand was enough to make Jade back off.

After all, who doesn't appreciate a good set of abs? And with Chad right there, it was a shame not to sneak a peek.

Soon, the sound of running water filled the room.

Molly, propping her chin on her hand, muttered to herself while flipping through her notes. "He's totally into me, but he never teases. Who knows, I might just get all hot and bothered, and then we'd both end up-" "Molly," Chad's voice called out from the shower.

"Yeah?" Molly jumped up, her heart racing as she frantically looked for a towel, hoping she was being summoned for a towel delivery.

"I ordered some fruit for you. Delivery's here. Could you get the door?" Chad said.

"Oh," Jade deflated, disappointed.

As expected, a knock on the door followed shortly after.

Molly got the delivery and tapped on the bathroom door. "Bro, your order's here." "Thanks," Chad replied.

Molly was ready for an all-nighter, her desk now piled with tangy, invigorating fruit.

Soon enough, Chad emerged from the bathroom.

Dressed in pajamas and toweling his hair, he grabbed his phone from the desk to check for missed calls. Finding none, he turned to see Molly, her pretty face exaggerated into a 'square' by the two massive cherries stuffed in her cheeks. "What's up, bro?" she asked, her words muffled.

her cheek with the back of his hand. "Eat like a

bed to sort out his clothes for the next

Molly's mind wandered. She twirled her pen, mischief

with her face in the foreground and Chad's back in the

Jade decided to share her joy, not with everyone, but with her friend

phone-Molly's radiant face with Chad in his pajamas in the background, the bed looking disheveled.

her message sent Vivian's imagination

place at home. When she tried to go upstairs, Coleen stopped her. "As a

fire unscathed, imagine if you

bit her tongue at Coleen's

picture from Molly, along with

Molly's face, Vivian wished she could reach through the

to Molly, offering her a fresh

I took a picture?" Molly's eyes widened

replied, "What don't I

Chad, her expression just another adorable moment

long after, he

phone, Molly's study efficiency

pages of notes, then closed her eyes to review them in her

concepts she understood and continuing to

hung it up to dry inside and

the Cedillo household, the little one fussed in bed while Mia, wrapped in a thick blanket with her baby in her arms, walked back and forth by the window

downstairs to fetch a thermometer for their son, paused at his sister's

concerned her son might have a fever, hurried Andre

the baby wasn't feverish. "Honey, crack the window a bit,"