SIN: Valeria Caruso

28: Unexplainable Feelings

Sakit ng buong katawan ang unang naramdaman ko pagmulat ko ng aking mga mata. Light, its source unknown to my still blurry eyes, pierced through, prompting me to shut them tight once more. My hands wandered to my senses, where I slowly kneaded the discomfort away. As the pain in my head subsided, I lowered my hands to my sides.

Awtomatikong naimulat ko ang aking mga mata nang mapagtanto ko ang napaka-lambot na bagay na nahahawakan ko. Where am I? Above me loomed a vast plaster ceiling, its LED lights dormant in each corner. It resembled those grand ceilings one finds in malls. I gingerly rose, leaning against the dark blue headboard of the king-size bed. Surveying the enormity of the room, I noticed paintings of Van Gogh, Leonardo Da Vinci, and Johannes Vermeer adorning the Venetian plaster walls. Across from me stood a television, not the ordinary kind, but one reminiscent of those in cinemas. My entire self was reflected on its screen, revealing my attire: high-quality, comfortable sleepwear. Kinapa ko ang aking katawan at napagtanto ko na nakasuot rin ako ng bra at underwear.

Who dressed me?

Attempting to move again, a sharp pain pierced my head once more. Fuck. My pussy is also sore. Pakiramdam ko ay nagulungan iyon ng ten-wheeler truck.

The high-tech door slid open as my mouth fell agape at the sight before me.

"Zevran?" I whispered slowly. Damn. I could barely speak properly; my throat still ached. Jesus. It feels like I've been singing karaoke for three days straight.

Nilapitan niya ako habang may hawak-hawak siyang utility tray sa kaniyang mga kamay. Awtomatikong na-alarma ang ilong ko dahil sa mabangong aroma ng waffles at croissant sandwich. My stomach growled as I fixated on the food laid out before me.

Nang makalapit siya sa akin ay inilapag niya iyon sa harapan ko. It was strange that I could still feel saliva pooling in my mouth, despite it having dried up since last night. I bit my lower lip to refrain from drooling over a croissant sandwich filled with ham, cheese, and egg. Oh my god. Alam na alam niya talaga kung paano ako kunin.

"Are you okay now?" Zevran softly inquired, causing me to glance at him. His '90s curtain hairstyle was wet, and his white summer cardigan with hollow-out design had all its buttons unbuttoned, revealing his well-defined chest. I immediately averted my gaze before he caught me staring there. Valeria, ka-kana lang sa 'yo n'yan kagabi, mag-hunos-dili ka!

"Where am I?" I attempted to keep my voice steady, but it came out hoarse. I moistened my lower lip.

"You're at my place."

I'm at his place...? So that means...

My eyes widened. "In the penthouse---"

"No." agad na tugon niya na parang naisip agad ang naiisip ko. "My another place." Relief replaced my anxiety. I would have been completely flustered if I found out I was in his penthouse, especially considering his cousin also lives there.

"What are you feeling now?" he asked in that doctor-like tone. "You're still...sore," he added, more as a statement than a question. There was no hint of jest in his voice; I could tell from his tone and expression that he genuinely cared about my well-being.

"Nilamog mo ako 'eh." I replied matter-of-factly. He chuckled, and I couldn't help but join in.

I thought that after he gave me three orgasms last night, ay tatantanan niya na ako. Pero ang tatlong iyon ay dumoble pa hanggang sa hindi niya na alam kung paano tumigil. Ni hindi nga ako sigurado kung may balak pa siyang tumigil. Paulit-ulit akong nagdadasal at paulit-ulit din na nag-i-in and out kami kapag he's about to come. It was a disaster. Just that part.