Shiver Under You

Chapter 8

|Chapter 8

Flashback...

Suot ang isang red spaghetti top, dark fitted jeans, and a sexy black stiletto. I grace the go-see with confidence.

The go-see is about a renowned liquor brand that was first established in New York. It's a big deal because the audition reached national television, and the first Filipina endorsed it.

If I'm able to have it, then... it will sail my career to success.

My black hair always swayed every time I moved. A small smile plastered on my lips every time I have eye-to-eye contact with my co-model.

Napawi ang ngisi ko ng nakaramdam ako ng sakit dahil sa kurot ni Dylan.

"What?" mahinang usal ko at hinimas ang paretng kinurot niya.

"Sabihin mo nga sa akin... saan ka galing kanina?" mariing bulong niya kaya pumasok na naman sa isipan ko ang kababalaghang naganap kagabi.

"Just in some random... hotel."

"Wow... ako pa talaga ang pagsisinungalingan mong gaga ka!" I don't know how he can shout while still whispering at me.

I pursed my lips, remembering what happened... specifically that night.

Damn... I can still feel him between me, going inside and out. The soreness of femininity is the evidence that we do it all night long. The influence of alcohol I've drunk is gone.

Pero nalalasing at nadadala parin ako sa mga halik niyang nakakalason at nang-aakit.

Tumikhim ako at ramdam ang pamumula ng pisngi. Nilipat ko ang mata ko sa Ipad ni Dylan kung saan naroon ang mga schedule ng mga dadaluhan kong go-see.

It's a one-night thing. I know the rules of the one-night stand. After the pleasure, done and leave.

"I know that looked, Fennel! My goodness!" I rolled my eyes because of the Overreacting reaction.

"It's just a one night thing!" mahina kong sabi sabay lipat ng upuan dahil pumasok ang isang modelo sa loob ng isang pintuan.

"And, it is not your thing! This man should be long, big, and firm, huh?" he whispered to me maliciously.

Mas lalong uminit ang mukha ko dahil sumasagi sa isipan ko ang mukha ng lalaki habang nasa ibabaw niya ako.

Damn! Damn it! When did you imagine that kind of thing, Gianna Fennel?

"Well... we h-had it r-rough?" utal kong sagot sa kanya at halos kurutin niya naman ako sa mga sagot ko.

I should stop spilling some tea about what happened last night. Dylan can be trusted, yes, but we shouldn't talk about that matter, especially here.

Napapatingin ang iba sa amin dahil sa kaharutan niya. He's sometimes mistaken as my boyfriend not a manager.

His physical appearance is manly, and the way he dresses and moves is different from what he is.

Para kaming naghaharutan if hindi mo talaga kilala kung ano talaga ang totoo niyang kulay.

I cleared my throat and sat up properly while peaking at my schedule for the whole week... it's just four days of audition at maghahanap ulit kami.

Dylan tapped my back when it was time for me to go inside.

Huminga ako ng malalim at taas noong pumasok habang suot ang isang napakagandang ngiti.

A white background, cameras, and lights welcomed me as I saw some prominent people around. Assaf pointed to the area where the camera was placed.

A long white table with seven people were sitting. Inayos ko ang pagkakalugay ng aking buhok.