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Third Person
The sun had fully settled on the horizon when Xiomara and Alec reached the forest meadow where they can see a lighted torch along the alley of small huts.
Tahimik lang na naglalakad si Alec habang karga-karga si Xiomara sa likuran niya. Masakit ang balakang at likuran niya mula sa paggulong ng mga ito kanina. Hindi naman ito naglilikot pero panay ito ihip ng hangin sa tainga niya na nagiging dahilan upang manayo ang balahibo niya sa batok.
They entered the small hut and a woman on her early 40's welcomed them. Sinubukang ibaba ni Alec ang dalaga sa likuran niya pero hindi ito nagpatinag. Her eyes were close as she clung her arms around his neck tightly as if she was forbidding him to let go of her.
Napabuntong hininga na lang ang binata na siyang ikinahalakhak ng ginang na nakatingin sa kanilang dalawa.
"Mukhang ayaw ka na pakawalan ng sinisinta mo, iho." Kung may kinakain lang si Alec ay malamang nabilaukan na ito sa sinabi ng ginang.
"Saktong-sakto iisang kuwarto na lang ang natitira. Narito ang susi ng inyong matutuluyan. Huwag kayong mag-atubiling tawagin ako kung sakaling kayo ay may kailangan." Sa pag-aakalang pagod ang mga ito mula sa paglalakbay ay kaagad niya itong hinatid sa munting kubo na kanilang tutuluyan.
"Magpahinga na kayo't magbayad na lang kayo sa inyong pag-alis kinabukasan." WIth that, she left the both of them inside the hut.
Alec carefully opened the door and shut it close. Pagpasok niya'y isang simpleng higaan ang bumungad sa kaniya. It looks comfy and wide enough for the both of them. Natigilan saglit si Alec.
Was he actually thinking that they'd sleep in the same bed?
He shook off the thought and removed his mistress' shoes and placed it in a table made of pine wood. Umupo siya sa kama upang ilapag ang dalaga subalit ayaw pa rin nitong bumitaw sa kaniya. He tried removing her arms in his neck but it was useless. She was clinging into him like a parasite.
"My mis-" Alec gasped when he felt her mouth on the corner of his left ear. Mariin niyang ipinikit ang mga mata niya, kasabay no'n ay ang pag-iwas niya ng kaniyang ulo upang lumayo sa dalaga.
When he felt she had loosen her grip on his neck he took the chance to stood up and leave her sitting firmly on the bed. Pinasidhan niya ito ng tingin at parang wala ito sa sarili. Xiomara's hair was a a bit messy, and clothes were tangled. Pinagpapawisan ito at parang hindi mapakali.
Xiomara unconsciously touched her lips when it felt dry. Ang kamay nito'y bumaba sa kaniyang leeg. No, she felt thirsty and dried up like she badly want to drink something. Pinagpapawisan ito dahil sa kakaibang init na nararamdaman niya sa kaniyang katawan.
Was she sick? Nilalagnat? If not, what the hell is she feeling?
"A-alec. . ." Dahan-dahan itong tumayo. She approached him with her eyes pleading of something she doesn't know.
Muntik na ito matumba kaya kaagad naman itong sinambot ng binata, dahilan upang mapasandal ang katawan nito sa matipunong dibdib ni Alec. The heat she's feeling ignited even more when their skin brushed against each other.
Her eyes landed on her hand. Nakapatong ito sa dibdib ng binata. Walang ano-ano'y hinila niya ang neckline ng suot na damit ng binata at hinila papalapit sa sarili niya. Xiomara and Alec's face were only inches apart.
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