Student Seductress (GxG)

CHAPTER 6

“Hi guys! Ang cravings po natin for today’s video ay lambing ng isang Turner.” Malokong sabi ko noong sinagot ko na ang tawag niya.

Magkasalubong ang kilay na tinignan lang ako nito, “What took you so long to answer? You already missed three of my video calls.”

“Sorry na, baby…” malambing na sabi ko, “Bakit kasi hindi ka tumigil kakatawag?”

“Duh?! Didn’t you told me you don’t wanna miss me?” mataray na sabi niya.

“W-Well… Yeah! But I can also recall telling you that I’ll be doing my night routines first, and then I’ll call you after.”

She rolled her eyes, “That was an hour ago, Samira.”

“Mabilis na nga ‘yon.” Medyo asar nang sabi ko.

Ang cravings ko! Tangina...

“Hey!”

“Tumawag ka lang ba para awayin ako?” kunot noong tanong ko.

Hindi siya sumagot at mataman lang akong tinitigan mula sa screen.

“Matulog nalang tayo.” nagtatampong sabi ko.

Bago pa siya makapag-salita ay pinatay ko na ang tawag.

Nagtaklubong ako ng kumot at masama ang loob na pumikit. I heard my phone ringing, but I just ignored it. Ilang minuto rin ‘yong ganoon bago namatay. Noon ko lang kinuha ‘yon at saka nag-hintay ulit ng tawag niya. Na hindi na niya ulit ginawa!

Dahil sa inis ay tinapon ko ‘yon sa carpeted floor. Naiinis ako sa kaniya at sa sarili ko!

Napaka-arte mo kasi Samira Braunx! Ang amazonang ‘yun? Maglambing?!

Dumapa ako sa kama doon nagsisigaw. Nang hindi pa rin humupa ang inis ko ay tumayo ako at nag-punta sa mini bar ko. Kumuha ako ng red wine at isang wine glass na rin saka nagsimulang mag-inom.

My forehead creased when I heard the telephone ringing. It’s from the hotel, it’s probably my secretary or from the reception area. Because it’s already ten in the evening, I couldn’t help but think that it’s a problem since they’re fully aware that I don’t want to answer business calls if it’s past nine already. With the thought of it being urgent, I answered the call.

“Yes?” I lazily asked.

“Ms. Alliastar,” it’s the receptionist, “some random teenager in a pair of white pajama is asking for your room number.” my mouth fell, “she told me that I’ll be jobless if I won’t tell her so I called for the security because I think she’s out of her mind.” My eyebrows automatically rose, “Lucky for her, the bodyguards she is with didn’t let them touch her.” I smirked inwardly. “She’s here at the lobby, Ma’am. I don’t think she’ll just go without getting what she wants, because she stated earlier that “What Aranea wants, Aranea gets.”” I heard her heaved a sigh, “Ma’am, I think she’s crazy… a-and I d-don’t know how to deal with her anymore, so I-I called.” she sounded problematic and nervous at the same time, “I’m so sorry, Ms. Al–“

“Let her.” I finally talked. I faked a cough, “That’s my girlfriend. Let her in.” I said in formality.

“M-Ma’am?” she asked, flabbergasted.

“You heard me.” I tsked. “And oh, you’re fired.” I ended the call.

I called my secretary for her replacement as soon as possible.

I cleaned up the bar counter. I went to the living room after to unlock the door even before my Aranea came. I sat on the single sofa in it while waiting for her, arms and legs crossed. Minutes later, she opened the door without knocking. After checking her out, my eyes fell on the paper bag she’s holding. She walked towards me like a super model after locking the door. I mentally rolled my eyes because of that.