CHAPTER 8
I WOKE up later than usual. Thank goodness it's the weekend and there’s not much to do!
Gano’n na lang kabigat ang katawan ko, maging ang mga mata ko na bumangon sa kama ay hindi ko pa mamulat ng deretso. Hinilamos ko ang aking mukha gamit ng kamay ko upang gisingin ang sarili ko. Subalit natigilan ako sa ginagawa nang may maramdamang presensya sa tabi ko.
Nang lingunin ko ang aking gilid sa kama ay bumungad sa akin ang postura ni Eiji na nakaluhod ng upo sa kama, paharap sa akin. Mukhang kanina niya pa ako pinakatitigan. Halos sira-sira na ang butones ng kaniyang pang-itaas na pyjama, at gano’n na lang kagulo ang buhok niya.
Dahil sa liwanag ng araw ay rumepleka ang kaniyang mapupungaw na mga mata, na silang nagsusumamong nakatitig sa akin. Bigla ay bumalik sa alaala ko ang ginawa namin kagabi.
I got to admit that I was very horny, thinking I just commanded him one-fourth of my childhood fantasies of being a mistress.
Kumpleto pa ang suot kong damit, patunay na hindi malalim ang ginawa namin. It was just foreplay before the actual event.
I remember him thrusting his hips while I was steadily holding his manhood, with difficulty because of how he was sitting on my lap. He whimpered, which amazed me. I also got high watching him pleasuring himself.
In the process, there were countless times he took the initiative to kiss me. It was very lewd and erotic.
"Goo…" His voice woke me up for the second time. Namamaos iyon at pati siya ay bumakas ang pagkabigla. He cleared his voice and bowed his head. "Good morning, Miss Ophelia."
That’s right, after the foreplay last night, I let him sleep in my bed with me without thinking too much. But now that my head is clear, the image of my fiancé flashes in my mind for no reason.
He was the only guy who could enter my room and climb into my bed. I’ve never let anyone else in—in my heart and body—but him. But seeing another person now, I honestly felt numb—nothing at all.
I felt casual and not cheating at all. Especially since it was he who told me to sleep with this ‘beggar’.
Dahil sa iniisip ay hindi ko namalayang kanina ko pa siya tinititigan. Nakita ko ang hindi mapakali niyang mga mata na palihim na umaangat at sumusulyap sa akin, pagkatapos ay babawiin niya iyon agad na para bang ayaw magpahuli.
Ang mga daliri niyang nakapatong sa kaniyang hita ay pinaglalaruan niya sa pamamagitan ng pagkurot doon. Walang emosyon ko siyang pinanood at hindi inabala ang pagiging 'di komportable niya.
Hindi kalauna'y inilahad ko ang braso ko upang abutin ang malambot niyang buhok. Naramdaman kong natigilan siya nang maraham ko 'yong haplusin at suklayin.
