Flying through the Boulevard (Bons Amis Series #4)

Kabanata 9

My hands traveled on a soft, rugged stuff. I couldn't even distinguished it because I've got my eyes closed but when it slowly goes down on something bumpy and hard, kinapa ko iyon ng marahan at hindi 'ko sigurado kung ano iyon dahil lumalaki siya ng kusa at mas lumalapad ang haba mula sa laki ng palad ko.

I became curious and curious and examined it more until I felt something hugged me from my side.

Literal na tumigil ang oras ko at napamulat agad ang mata ko. Ramdam ko lang ang mabilis na kabog ng dibdib ko. Iginala ko ang mata ko sa brasong nakadagan at nakayakap sa amin. It is firmly locking me and if I move, mararamdaman niya kaagad 'yon.

But what this man is doing to me right now?! Why did I woke up in bed with him?!

"You liked it?" He whispered to my ear, nakiliti pa ako sa ginawa niyang iyon pero mabilis din akong napabalikwas sa kinahihigaan ko. I immediately look down at my body baka kasi nakahubad ako at bigla na lang akong tumayo sa harapan niya.

But no, I was wearing different... a loose white shirt and underneath ay ang underwear ko.

"Anong ginawa mo sa akin? Hayop ka!" Kinuha ko 'yong unan sa kama at pinagpapalo siya no'n. He keeps dodging it and defending himself with his arms. Kahit malambot lang unan na 'yon at least nakaganti ako sa pinaggawa niya sa akin. This man is a whore!

"Stop, woman! You're such a sadist!" Angal nito kaya naman huminahon na rin ako at hinila pababa ang suot kong short. Good thing that it covered half of my legs kaya naman hindi pansinin ang maroon kong panty. Nakasuot pa rin naman ang bra ko so I don't think he really touched me or anything. "After you play with my dick like a squishy toy, you'll punished me with that? How cruel is that?!" Singhal pa nito.

"Akala ko naman kasi kung anong naninigas. Sorry na agad, ha, sana pala pinaalam mo sa akin na tatabihan mo ako matulog." And when I realized what I just said. Napa-ikot ang ulo ko sa kwarto at mabilis na ineksamina.

It is neat white accent grey room which kind of feels snoozy at all times. There's a fifty-five inches flat screen television in front of the Californian king size bed. It looks so gorgeous and sophisticated. You could easily tell with all the furniture and stuff placed all around are owned by a man.

Even the floor is carpeted, I think half of the room. The window on the right side has its vertical grey roller blind which I think is automatically set by Alexa or any power devices. His room perfectly organized for a person who only cares about money.

"Are you done snooping around?" He wondered and my attention brought back to him on the bed, half naked. The thick white comforter made me comfortable because it covers half of his body so that made me breathe slowly and relax.

"No, I'm not." Mataray kong sagot sa kanya. "How did I get here in the first place? You just drugged me with that drink 'no?"

He smirks and then he leaned his back on the head rest and put his hands under his head. Is he trying to flex without even trying? The muscle on his arms flaunts itself, parang ang sarap haplusin. Ugh! Kagigil. And then the baby hair on his armpits is cute! What does it smell like kaya?