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Chapter 4

'HOW TO TAME A WILD DAVE—Shit! '

Saglit na napahinto ang mga daliri ni Irene mula sa pagtipa sa keyboard. Ilang segundo rin siyang natulala bago sunod-sunod na napakurap. Did she just really put his name in their audit report? 'Holy eff! N-No! No, wait--'

"Thank you so much for driving our spreadsheet presentation, Ms. Ignacio. So, going back to our meeting, we are about to discuss 'How to Tame a Wild—Who's Dave?'"

Umawang ang kaniyang mga labi nang mapalingon sa kaniya ang kanilang boss. He was an old man, probably in his late sixties. Kasalukuyan itong nakatayo sa harapan ng kanilang mga kliyente habang nakaupo naman siya sa desk na katabi nito. 'Oh, God... No po! Utang na loob, hindi ngayon--'

"Umh... Ms. Ignacio?" It was the confusion in the old man's voice that forced Irene to move as fast as she could. Halo-halong ekspresyon ang nakapaskil sa mukha ng mga kliyente nang mataranta siyang burahin ang kaniyang sinulat.

Goodness. Ano ba ang nangyayari sa kaniya at pati sa gitna ng trabaho ay nakikita niya ang imahe ni Dave? It wasn't like they didn't meet just last night. He was visually enticing, yes! Pero dapat ba na ganito?

Naninikit sa kaniyang utak ang tila kay sarap halikan na mga labi nito. His sinfully tight abs, his broad, muscled chest that always ended up heaving whenever they were playing, and his delectable bronze skin...na parang ang sarap pasadahan ng dila. 'Holy shit, Irene. Stop thinking--'

"Sa tingin ko, mali yata ang report na na-pull out mo, Ms. Ignacio."

"S-Sorry, sir..." Her voice almost didn't make it when she replaced the spreadsheet being shown to their clients. Isang malalim na buntong-hininga ang kaniyang nagawa bago siya napapahiyang yumuko. Her whole face was deep red when she helplessly squeezed her legs together. She was getting hot just from his thoughts, and it was worrying her. Paano na lang kung magkamantiya ang likuran ng kaniyang skirt? "Ito na po ang report, Mr. Roces."

Hindi na kumibo ang kaniyang boss. Bagkus ay binato lang siya nito nang makahulugang tingin bago pinagpatuloy ang presentation. "So, as I was saying earlier..."

Everything that happened after that passed by like nothing. Nagmistulang alingawngaw na dumaan sa kaniyang pandinig ang buong meeting. She was trying to focus, pero talagang pilit na umuukilkil sa kaniyang isip ang mapanuksong boses ni Dave habang kausap siya nito kagabi.

'I want you completely naked tomorrow night...' he groaned on his microphone, dragging his words as if he were whispering directly in her ear.

Isang linggo mula nang mag-party ang kumpanyang pinapasukan nito ay mas tumaas pa ang lebel ng hinihingi nito sa kaniya. He wasn't content with seeing her breasts anymore. Wala nang mas lilinaw sa gusto nitong mangyari nang ibulong nitong... '9:00 PM. On top of your bed, legs wide with no panties, Irene. I want to jack off while staring at you...'

Napakagat-labi si Irene nang may init na umagos pababa sa kaniyang puson. The creamy heat was torturous yet undeniably delicious. Ang hirap kumilos nang matino kung panay naman ang sulpot ng imahe ni Dave sa kaniyang isip.

The way he hotly gazed at her...

The way he naughtily smirked...

And even the way he wet his thin lips, na tila ba gusto siya nitong hatakin palabas ng monitor.

'Hindi ito dapat,' kastigo niya sa sarili nang may kumirot sa loob ng kaniyang pagkababae. He was making her womb clamp in so much need, and it was the most awkward thing that could happen in the middle of office hours.