Chapter 15

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As his hand caressed my waist, his lips were teasing me, giving me short kisses on my shoulder.


"Hmm, tara na," may halong utos, pero may lambing.


'Yong mga babaeng kalaban namin kanina ay malagkit na ang tingin sa kanya, kahit ang mga kamay ay nakahawak sa akin. Sa akin.


"Let's go," I pulled his hand, natawa pa si Trina.


He was hiding his grin, and when we're few meters away, he let out a bursting chuckle.


Pinandilatan ko siya. He held his hands up in the air.


Sa huli'y hinuli niya ang kamay ko, pinagsaklob sa kanya.


"Saan tayo?"


I know what he did there, he concealed the burning and building emotions. Sa mga mata niya ay tumingin ako.


There's still lingering tinge of tension we had few minutes ago, pero dahil ata nainis akong tinignan siya nang may pagnanasa ng mga babae kanina, ay nalunod na 'yon.


For weird a reason, I don't know if I was thankful. I felt secured with his hands caging me, while the girls gawked at him, and he showed no intention to them at all.


"Do you know them?"


"Hmm," he opened the door of his car. I slid into that. Hinintay ko ang pagpasok niya.


"I said, kilala mo ba mga 'yon?"


"Who?" he started the engine.


"'Yong mga kalaban namin kanina!"


"Hmm..."


"Rylie Leonel Silva Dela Cuesta!"


And from there, his laugh, his perfect smile. His stares. I'd become the person I hated to come out. The jealous one, the possessive. The insecure.


"Whoa," swiftly, he got the car out from the parking. "They don't even looked familiar to me, hmm, cute mo mag selos, mahal."


"Don't call me that!"


"Why not?" his hand on my leg, caressing me sensually, sending sensations full of wildfire. Damn it! Akala ko tapos na. Ang rupok ko naman ata sa mokong na 'to, haplos lang, pabigay na ako.


"Ang weird! Para tayong kasal o mag asawa, that's too much."


"I'm basically married to you," he looked at me briefly. "Don't you feel the same? You're my routine. You're my home."


Napakagat ako sa ibabang labi ko. You're my home, Ry. Always have, and always be.


"Hindi mo talaga sila kilala?" binalik ko ang usapan dahil nahihiya ako sa sinabi niya. If I'll tell him the same, baka walang matira sa akin.


"Baka classmate namin? O kilala ng mga players, I don't know," he said. "Ask Trin."


I groaned. "Tss, kung wala kang alam, isa din 'yon."


"Then, ask Xandro, baka babae niya ang isa do'n," sabi niya bigla.


"I don't think they'll look at you, if si Xandro nga ang gusto ng isa."


Frustratingly as it may seem, he looked pleased and proud. Baliw talaga


"Sige, mag selos ka pa, kinikilig ako," ngumisi siya. "Baka iba magawa ko sa iyo-"


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