Chapter 04 - Not Yet
Coleen's POV
Mabilis siyang nawala sa paningin ko. It takes me a minute bago pumasok sa isip ko na nakaupo parin ako sa lamesa.
"Kailangan niyo po ba ng tulong Ma'am?"
Biglang namula ang pisngi ko. Nagmadali akong bumaba sa lamesa at inayos ang sarili ko.
"H-hindi na. Kaya ko na ang sarili ko," mahina kong sagot
"Ahmm.. Ihahanda ko na lang po ang pagkain niyo Ma'am," ngumiti siya sakin
Tumawag siya ng ilang katulong at inayos uli ang lamesa. Nakaramdam ako ng pagtataka kung bakit parang wala lang sa kanya makakita ng isang babaeng nakaupo sa lamesa at mukhang na-rape.
"Tapos na po. Pwede na po kayong kumain,"
Maingat niyang inilapag sa lamesa ang pagkain. Akmang aalis na siya ng tawagin ko siya uli.
"T-teka!"
"Po?" Magalang niyang tanong
"B-bakit parang... Ano... S-sanay kanang--,"
"Ahh yung nakita ko po kanina. Wala na po sakin yun Ma'am," ngumiti siya
Mas lalo akong na-curious. Tumitig ako sa kanya.
"Anong ibig mong sabihin?" Tanong ko
"Sanay na po ako na may dinadalang babae dito si Sir max. Hindi ko na nga po sila mabilang. Saka yung nakita ko po kanina. Mas okay pa nga po yun kesa sa mga una kong nakita," ngumiti siya ng pilit
Na-gets ko naman kaagad kung anong ibig niyang sabihin doon. Hindi na lang ako sumagot at ngumiti na lang.
He's a total playboy
Max's POV
"Maayos na po ang lahat Sir,"
"Good. Now GET OUT!"
I sit on my chair and relaxed myself on it. I closed my eyes.
Her uneasy face flash into my mind. Her lips, her nose, her jaw, her skin, her eyes and all of her. I want it.
"Knock! Knock!"
"What the fuck do you want?" I hissed
"Highblood?"
He sat in the sofa and relaxes himself. I stared murderously at him.
"Okay! Okay! I just came here to ask you if you could come later. At the bar. You know. Parties. Girls. Just in case you wanted some past--- Wait! Speaking of girls. How's Coleen? Is she fine?" Tristan
I narrowed my eyes at him. The way he asked if he sounds like a fucking boyfriend!
"Coleen? First name basis?" I asked him sarcastically
So they'd already had a talk? Dammit! I still haven't talk with her. I mean, I already but it wasn't what I expected. She'd just walk into me with that seductive dress.
I couldn't help it but to draw fantasy in my head
"No malice dude! We had just a few talk about how she badly wanted to be free from YOU," Tristan
She wants to be free from me?
No girls wanted to be free when it comes to me. Everybody praise me. Everybody likes me.
What's wrong with her?
"She won't never escape. I'd mark her as my own. She belongs to me. Me. Just fucking ME!"
"I know! But look! She doesn't want to be yours! Na ang ibig sabihin lang. She doesn't like you. Your charms has no effect on her," he smirked
"She don't need to like me Scott. And if my charms has no effects," I smirked "Why would she closed her eyes and moan when I kissed her neck down, and down,"
"So you already touch her?" His eyebrow raised
I look down at the paper beneath the table and filed it.
Touch her?
Not yet
"No,"
"No? Niloloko mo ba ako dude? You still haven't touch her! Damn it's a miracle," Tristan
"She's just been there for almost one day," I defense
"Knowing you? Man! If you're still my cassanova friend. She'll be deflowered by a minute the moment she arrives there!" He laughed
"Shut up! Why would I rush her? She's mine anyways. I can take here whenever and wherever,"
