Why Can't We

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Sirin

It was like nothing ever happened. What did I expect? That he'll tell me that I'm his woman? I smiled bitterly. It was only a good fuck. A great f—ugh. Let's not go there. Puh-lease lang. Hirap na hirap ako. Especially kapag nakikita ko siyang may kalampungan na mga sexy bitches.

For example, as of the moment he's busy flirting with his flight seatmate.

I rolled my eyes.

Ayaw talagang tumabi sa akin ang walanghiya. Tsk. Tumingin naman ako sa bakanteng upuan na nasa kaliwa ko. I crossed my fingers and wished that a tall hot handsome guy will sit beside me. I wish to flirt with him and talk to him and don't mind the sexy beast across the aisle seriously talking with his new hot chick.

Nag-announce na ang flight attendant na ilang minuto na lang at lilipad na ang eroplano. Napasimangot ako at tumingin nang masama sa upuan sa tabi ko.

And now I'll be bored for the rest of the flight. Bakit ba kasi nag-economy flight si Delia?! Ugh. I can easily buy a VIP ticket for her pero nagpumilit siya na doon na lang sa economy. Hindi raw siya sanay makisakay kasama ang maraming VIPs.

Hay. Pinaayos ko pa kasi 'yong private plane ko. Iyon kasi 'yong sinasakyan namin ni Delia kapag malayo-layo ang destination ng shoot ko.

I wanna talk to someone but it'll be embarrassing to barge into Kursk and the lady's flirting moment.

"Fuck," mura ng isang baritonong boses at nakarinig ako ng mabilis na yabag. Nagulat ako nang may kamay na biglang lumapat sa balikat ko pero agad ding napabitaw. "Oh, sorry," the man muttered in a deep low voice. "Is this it?"

Napatingin ako sa gilid ko at napatingala. I almost gasped when I saw his tall frame. Oh shit. He's definitely tall. Almost 6 ft at most!

He lowered his head to look at the aisle and seat number above us before he slowly smiled.

"Good," tila sabi niya sa sarili. Nakatingala pa rin ako sa kanya at unti-unti kong napansin na pamilyar ang kanyang mukha.

"Uhm, sir?" sabi ng flight stewardess na parang kinikilig na nagsalita. She even looked at the man as if she's convulsing or something. "Kindly take your seat, Sir and please wear your seatbelt. We are about to take off."

"Oh, okay," sabi ng lalaki at ngumiti sa babae kaya parang nagtitimpi pang tumili ang flight stewardess habang umaalis. Pagkayuko ng lalaki para dumaan, napatingin ito sa akin at natigilan.

I was then taken aback by how good-looking he is. Neck-length copper hair. Chiseled face. Thick brows. Hazel eyes. Perfect nose. Kissable red lips. Ang bilis kong na-scan ang gwapo niyang mukha eh halos hindi ko naman siya napansin noong nasa hotel room siya ni Kursk noon.

Palibhasa, Sirin, si Kursk lang ang nakikita mo kapag nasa harapan mo siya.

"You should probably sit and wear a seatbelt," sabi ko nang parang ang tagal yata ng pagkakatitig niya sa akin.

He blinked.

"O-Oh right," sabi niya at yumuko para hindi mauntog. He slowly sat beside me and wore his seatbelt. Pagkatapos ay tumingin ito sa akin. "Where's Kursk?"

I almost glared at the guy upon mentioning Kursk's name but immediately stopped myself. Ehem. Baka mapagkamalan pa akong amazona ulit.

"There," I sweetly said and pointed at Kursk's direction. He followed my finger and chuckled.

"Wow, he's wearing headphones," sabi ng lalaki at tumingin sa akin. "That's new." Tumingin ako kay Kursk at nakitang nakasuot na nga ito ng headphones. I looked back at the man beside me. He mysteriously smiled as if he knew something I didn't know. "Uhm, you probably don't know me but heard about my name. I'm Theos Argos Clemente."