Hidden desires are what human’s inner wicked thoughts.
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RAVEN’s POV
I could still smell the ice cold scent in my room. I didn’t know how long I was here in my bed sleeping soundly. Well, I didn’t able to take even a single nap yesterday’s night just because I can’t sleep. Ah yeah, I can’t sleep because I was thinking someone.
A sharp image materialized in my mind. My eyes still asleep but I know to myself that my brain is highly activated now. My lips move leaving a distinct smile on my face remembering her in my thoughts. Never did I imagined her in such situation.
Her eyes glinted malice as she hooked her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her cupid lips. Is she trying to se--. I paused.
No no. Anya won’t do that. She was only blown by curiousity. Yeah right. I saw her looking at the screen where the two characters were in passionate love scenes. Damn.
My heart throbs harder. I opened my eyes wide and sat down in bed. I could still hear it. And actually feel it. I shook my head. Damn this testosterones!
“Stop Raven.” I commanded. I thanked myself that I chose to say no for the second time. I clutched my face with both hands and breathe out a deep sigh.
I stood up walking straightly at the curtained window. I pulled it almost half-open. Gabi na pala. Kamusta na kaya siya? I can’t help myself but to think of her. I can’t despise her in my thoughts. Hmn… And why would I do that anyway?
RING!!!
I looked at the bedside table where my phone was. I walked closer and get it. I put it near my ear as I clicked the answer button.
“Mr. Raven Gray Ruiz?” I heard an old speaking voice on the line.
“Yes. Speaking. Who’s this?”
“Good evening Architect! I’m Mr. Palmera. Your Dad’s friend.” I think for a moment.
“Tito Julian Palmera! Yeah right! I do remember you Sir.” I snapped and made a turn at the couch to sit down. I heard a mirth after.
“Why at a sudden call po, Tito?”
“Sorry Architect for—.”
“Tito. Raven na lang po.” I interrupted.
“Oh Raven.” I heard a chuckle then.
“Raven, Hijo. Do you mind if I invite you at my office? I have an offer to make.”
Offer? I shook my head impending a NO answer to make. I’m here for Anya. I took a break from any projects to focus on her. So why will I accept it?
“ –here at St. Caroline Academy.”
St. Caroline Academy.
“Sure.”
So that’s why, sometimes, you really have to say YES. Ha ha.

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