Chapter 8

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Hinagkan ni Vladimir ang maliit na linya ng spine ni Glen at bumangon ang lalaki. Inayos ang kumot sa katawan ng asawang tulog habang nakadapa sa kama nila. He did not expect it one bit that he is going to enjoy this too much. Making love with her? But, was that even a love making? Para lang ang terminong iyon sa mga nagmamahalan. They're married but not because they loved each other. The union they had was just a consequence of her lie and his desire to know the truth.

Ngunit hindi niya ikakaila na nasisiyahan siya sa ginagawa nila. Sex was never become a necessity for him. Hindi iyon tulad ng pagkain. It was a need that can be skipped. A choice that can be put on hold before anything else that is trivial. Becoming an Andromida makes him a whole lot tougher and a survivor against everything that the norm required from him.

Silang magkakapatid ay nasanay na hindi ginagawang dekorasyon lamang ang babae sa kama. No matter what are the emotions that are involved, a woman for them is someone that has to be respected and cherished. May ilan na malikot pero hindi umabot sa puntong tinatapakan ang dangal dahil may kaakibat na parusa ang bawat kapangahasan.

Dinampot niya ang kopita sa may sidetable at inubos ang alak na kunti pa lamang ang nabawas. Gumuhit sa lalamunan niya ang talim ng likido. He took the bottle and poured another shot. Humagod ang malagkit niyang titig sa katawan ng asawang nahihimbing sa ilalim ng makapal at kulay abong kumot.

Just like this wine she tends to make him drunk with her exotic taste from inside and out. She is too soft and tender that he thought she'll tear into pieces with his force. Ngunit hindi niya mapigilan ang lakas dahil ang sarap ni Glen mula sa loob hanggang sa labas. He can't put out the urge of wanting her after their first time.

Nagawa niya ng maayos ang trabaho noong bumalik siya ng La Salvacion pero ang katawan niya ay hindi malimutan ang alaala ng kailaliman ng asawa. Ang pakiramdam ng laman nitong tumitibok habang nasa loob siya. Ang halinghing at ungol nito sa bawat pagbaon ng pagkalalaki niya. Ang pangalan niyang sinasambit nito na para bang hindi ito mabubuhay kung wala siya. Mas nakalimutan pa niyang kumain. Kung hindi lang marunong magbabala ang sikmura niya baka natapos ang buong linggo roon na hindi siya nakatikim muli ng kanin.

The weird thoughts stopped running around his head when his phone chimed in. He picked it up and checked the caller's ID. Si Rajive.

"Raj?"

"I'm sending the additional results of my investigations to your email just now." Nagsalita si Rajive mula sa kabilang linya.

"Right, good job. Any heads up from the sectors?" Naupo siya sa gilid ng kama.

"May pumasok kanina at inasikaso na ni Gab."

His muscles clenched when he felt Glen's hand on his back, poking, pinching, kneading. His hard parts became the weakest point now, a secret dilemma that he has to deal with. Her touch turned his body into a giant trigger. Kung dati pagkalalaki lamang niya ang hindi pwedeng hawakan ngayon kahit dulo yata ng daliri niya kung masaling nito ay magre-react na siya.

"Babalik ka na ba ng La Salvacion? Kadarating mo lang aalis ka kaagad?" Angal ng babae.

"I'll call you back, Rajive." He ended the call and put the cellphone down. Bumaling siya sa asawang namimilog ang mga mata habang hinihintay ang kanyang sagot. "I have one week to spare for you and Zav."

Bumangon ito at pumalaka ng upo sa kama. Nahulog ang kumot at bumandera sa kanya ang katawan nitong may marka ng kanyang mga halik. Lust and his animal instincts raced through him once more. He pushed her back down and crawled over.

"Mahapdi na, Vlad. Nakailang ulit na tayo kanina." Reklamo nitong natatawa at hiningal dahil sa kiliti.

Naudlot ang paghalik niya rito at natantong nakarami na nga pala sila. Bumalikwas siya at nahiga na lamang sa tabi nito. Nilagay sa ilalim ng ulo ang magkasalikop na mga kamay.

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