Chapter 7

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Abrianna

"Hey" greets Dylan over the phone. "How are you? You weren't responding to any of my calls" a hint of worry in his voice.

"I'm fine Dylan. Just kinda busy running some ..errands" I reason out. I can't just tell him that 'Oh I'm sorry. Cervantes is bugging me that's why'.  That's just shit.

"Do you need help?  I can give you a hand"

"No. It's okay. I'm handling everything perfectly" tumalikod ako para sana umakyat sa taas pero tumambad sa akin ang nakasandal na isang gago sa wall. He even has his arms crossed while eavesdropping. "Talk to you tomorrow" I immediately end the call without waiting for Dylan's respond. May nakikiusisa kasi. Tsk.

Ngunit hindi ko maiwasang mamangha sa suot ni Cervantes habang pinagmamasdan siya. He looks gorgeous with his casual get up. Nothing special about to be honest. It's just that it's simple yet he looks utterly hot. Damn. How I hate everything about this man. Inirapan ko siya at akmang aalis na sana ako nang humarang siya sa daan. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin.

I move to the side but he blocks me again. "The fuck is your problem" bulyaw ko sa kanya but he blankly stares at me instead. The heck with that look! Mas lalo ko siyang sinamaan ng tingin nang humakbang siya palapit. It caused me to step backwards.

"My wife's getting pursued by a pest. It is damn maddening"

Did he just call Dylan a pest? Is he jealous? Absolutely not. Surely, it's just his ego talking. Tsk. Nagpatuloy siya sa paghakbang kaya napilitan akong umatras.

"I fucking want to slaughter him right from the beginning but I wouldn't want my wife to kill me because of that"

Hindi ko mapigilang mapaikot ng mata sa sinabi niya. "Don't make me an excuse of your rotten thoughts, Cervantes" He stops when my back hits the wall.  "And for your information Dylan's not courting me" Itutulak ko sana siya pero mas lalo lamang niyang idinikit ang sarili niya. Shit.

"Assuring your husband now, Mrs. Cervantes?" then he flashes his manly smile. I roll my eyes at his twisted interpretation.

"Fool yourself and will you move away" Ang lapit kasi niya and I hate how his body affects mine. Argh! What's more annoying is the fact that it happens everytime he is damn close. 

Tinitigan niya ako sa mata bago siya ngumisi ng mas malawak. "You're too transparent, wife" 

The fuck? Sinong transparent? Tinitigan ko rin siya sa mata bago ngumiti ng nakakaakit. If he can read me then might as well play. Besides, he isn't the only one who can play dirty. I mentally grin with my wicked thought.

I slowly palm his hard abdomen up to his chest. "Really?  I'm certain you know by now then how you physically affects me, Mr. Cervantes" I playful rest my hand on his shoulder while his hands went around my waist.

He smirks. "Absolutely and I love how you respond with my touches and kisses" he gives me a smack before moving a little "But I'm not going to play your teasing game Mrs. Cervantes. Now go and get dress. We're going for a dinner date"

I force myself not to glare at him. Instead, I flash a sexy look. Bakit kasi ang talino niya! Damn. How I hate how he easily foresee things. Nakakainis siya! He grins with my fake look. He attempts to step backwards but I didn't let him. I wrap my arms around his nape and pull him closer. He can't just leave like that. My plan must go on despite his right assumptions. I need to take my sweet revenge.

"What game?" I innocently ask and show him my sweet smile. Surely I am playing dumb in his sight. But I need this to get even. "And you don't just get away with a Galvez, Cervantes" I even made my voice sexier while I continue to touch his hard chest. I pull my right leg up then brush it against his long leg teasing him.

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