Opposite Souls [Soul Series #1] ✔️

Chapter 23: Date

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I danced in excitement while putting on my accessories. Kagabi pa ako hindi makatulog kakaisip sa araw na ito. Bihis na bihis ako ngayon dahil may lakad kami ni Everett. He asked me out last night.

I looked at myself thoroughly before going out of the room. I'm wearing a royal blue backless silk dress. I tied my long wavy hair in a ponytail that made my clavicle more exposed. 

He's sitting on the sofa, legs wide apart while playing with his keys. His eyes automatically drifted to me.

The sides of his lips curved a little.

He's wearing a black dress shirt with sleeves rolled up on his elbows partnered with a black trouser. Ang gwapo talaga!

With his sleeves exposing a bit of his arms, it emphasized his bulky biceps even more. Ang laki ng mga braso niya at ang dibdib niya? Don't even get me started with his chest. He obviously works out!

We look the exact opposite of each other. Except the difference between my bright colored things and his dark ones, his features are also hard in contrast with mine.

He towered over me when he stood up. My heart raced when he encircled his arms to my waists. Uminit ang pisngi ko sa ginawa niya.

He's glaring at my chest part that made me also looked at it. Hindi naman ito masyadong malaswa, it's just showing a little bit of my cleavage. I see no problem here.

He shook his head and close the distance between us. I smiled warmly when he did not question my choice of outfit.

"Let's go?" he asked.

I nodded.

Pinagbuksan niya ako ng pintuan sa driver's seat.

"You can play some music if you want," he suggested and gave me his phone na connected sa speaker ng kotse.

I started to fiddle with it. Naghanap ako ng kanta for our ride but can't find any. Puro tagalog songs ang nasa playlist niya na ibang-iba sa music taste ko. There's a lot of old and opm songs there.

Nagsearch na lamang ako ng mga western music hanggang sa mapagod ako at pumili na lang ng kahit anong kanta ni Selena Gomez.

"You're a fan of her?" he asked curiously.

He put his veined right hand on my thigh while his other hand on the steering wheel. He's driving with one hand and every move of it flexes his arm.