Her Innocent Slave (R-18) (Erotic Island Series #3)

Her Innocent Slave 40

(HIS) Chapter 40

"What are you still doing here? Are you not going home yet?"

I talked to Lucas who was simply pretty sitting on the couch. When he and Rome arrived in the morning, I didn't think he would stay until night. Rome said goodbye after lunch while Lucas was still here until dinner. Hindi ko alam kung anong oras niya balak na umuwi o kung may balak pa ba siyang umuwi.

Bumaling pagilid ang ulo niya para sagutin at tingnan ako. Nakaupo siya sa sofa at naka-dekwatro ang paa. Ang isang braso’y nakadipa sa sandalan ng sofa. Ako, nakahalukipkip at nakasandal sa pintuan ng kuwarto ko.

"I should stay here for tonight. Wala kayong kasama na lalaki—”

"You’ll stay the night here, and then what? Where are you going to sleep? In my bed?”

His jaw dropped and he stared at me red-faced. Dahil sa sinabi ko, hindi sadyang napasadahan ng kanyang mata ang katawan ko. I’m wearing sleepwear, loose sando and a scanty short. One of my eyebrows was raised, while my large breasts rested on top of my folded arms.

"Stop thinking nasty things, Lucienne! I'm just here to help not to fuck!"

Lalong napataas ang aking kilay. Malamig ang mata niya ngunit namumula ang buong mukha. Now, he looked awkward while sitting on the couch. I thought you had tasted a lot of sluts, Lucas? Bakit ka namumula na parang ngayon lang nakakita ng babaeng nakapantulog ng manipis at kapos na damit?

“Bakit ka namumula? Ako ba talaga ang nag-iisip ng nasty things? Sigurado ka?”

“You're the one who suddenly says I'll sleep with you in your bed. It’s you thinking nasty things not me,” his voice sounded defensive and cold.

“I said that you will sleep in my bed, did you hear me say that I will sleep in the bed next to you and we will gonna fuck? Ikaw ang nag-isip ng marumi at hindi ako,” angat ang gilid ng labing buwelta ko.

He just stared at me. Wala na siyang naisagot. Annoyed that he couldn't find a word to answer me back, he looked away. Sa nakapatay na TV siya humarap. Maaaring iniisip niya na walang silbi ang propesyon niya kapag ako ang kausap niya.

“Kung wala kang dalang sasakyan, magpasundo ka kay Rome. Dalawa lang ang kuwarto namin. Wala kang matutulugan dito.”

Halos magbanggaan ang mga kilay niya. Hindi niya ako nilingon kahit nang sumagot siya.

"Don’t mind me. Go inside your room and sleep. I can sleep here on the couch—”

"Pagkakasyahin mo ang sarili mo diyan? Bakit hindi ka na lang kasi umuwi?"

Hindi niya ako binigyan maging isang sulyap. He just sighed then he laid his back on the couch. When he closed his eyes, I realised he was about to get ready to sleep.

"Darating bukas ang mga nakausap ko na bodyguards mo. They will come early. Before you even wake up, I’m gone,” his voice sounds cold and heavier now.

He closed his mouth tight to tell me to dismiss our conversation. Ngayong nakapikit siya, mas lumitaw kung gaano kahaba at kakapal ang kanyang pilikmata. Ang mga kilay niya ay diretso na nakahiga. His nose was high and his thin lips were a shade of pale pink. Malinis at makinis ang kanyang panga. Even in his sleep, he’s damn beautiful. But at the same time, he can be looked cold, ruthless, and cruel.

Kanina, nabasa ko sa kanyang mga mata ang lubos na pag-aalala. I don't know if it's normal for a lawyer to worry about their client. Gaya na rin ni Mr. Salazar na nagparating din ng pag-aalala at nagbigay ng payo sa akin. Kung mayroon mang ibang dahilan, wala akong panahon ngayon na paunlakan iyon. I have bigger problems and more questions to find an answer to entertain other things. I may have been a spoiled brat but even then and now I know what I need, what I want, and what I should prioritise.