Kiss Me, Cole (Book 2) [ONGOING]

Anna (55-Last Part)

I was brought back from that memory of meeting with Rachel when Cole started moving.

Tinanggal niya ang isa kong kamay mula sa pagkakaposas, sinipat ang pulsuhan ko at mabini iyong hinalikan. Pagkatapos, maingat niyang inilapag ang kamay ko sa kama. Tinapunan niya ako ng tingin at mabining nginitian bago iniunan ang ulo sa braso ko. Patagilid paharap pa rin siya sa akin at muli na namang hinapit ang baywang ko at ipinatong ang isang binti sa mga mga paa ko.

Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay. "Comfortable?" sarkastiko kong tanong.

Lumapad ang pagkakangisi niya at mabilis na dinilaan ang balat kong nasa ilalim ng kanyang pisngi. "Very, baby."

He dragged me closer and nuzzled my side. Kung gugustuhin niya, puwede na niyang isiksik ang mukha sa kili-kili ko. Nararamdaman ko na nga ang hininga niya doon. If not for his hot, hard body making me feel all weird, it would have tickled. Instead, it just feels nice. He pressed soft gentle kisses on the part of my shoulder his face could reach.

My fingers buried into his hair, combing the dark strands gently. I stare at the ceiling as I feel his big body curling around me, clinging like a baby. A baby with a hard, um, body part poking my hip. I couldn't stop grinning thinking of that.

"Sa tingin mo, should I give Theo Rachel's contact number?" I asked in the midst of the comfortable silence.

"They knew each other," he pointed out. "You heard Rachel."

Paakyat na humahaplos ang kamay niya mula sa baywang ko habang nagsasalita. He sounded like he doesn't want to converse, but I persevered.

"Oo nga. What I meant was to introduce Rachel as an interior designer. You have to admit, parang tirahan ng taong grasa ang apartment ni Theo sa ibaba. Parang hindi kapani-paniwalang iisang building lang kayo."

"Don't mess with Theo's business, baby. Aawayin ka na naman noon."

Nanghaba ang nguso ko sa narinig. "I just want to help."

His hand went higher towards my handcuffed hand. Mabilis niya pang inilingkis ang mga daliri namin bago dahan-dahang humaplos na naman ang palad niya pababa. Sinasakop na ng isang palad niya ang kaliwa kong dibdib. Involuntarily, I arched into that hand, filling it with my flesh.

"He doesn't want your help." He kneaded my breast gently, seemingly testing its weight and size in his hand. "Leave it alone."

He pinched my nipple between his thumb and index finger before gently rolling it around. Napapasinghap ako sa ginagawa niya pero hindi ko magawang magreklamo.

"Is it because Rachel designed this room for us?" tanong ko nang lubayan ng mga daliri niya ang nipple ko. Bumalik siya sa marahang paglamas ng dibdib ko. "I think hindi lang naman ganitong klaseng kuwarto ang ginagawa niya."

He snorted in disbelief and pinched my nipple again before twisting it. I bit my lower lip from the sensation that brought me.

"She said she deals in fantasy. Our room is exactly the type of room she specializes in."

Without warning, he raised his head from my arm and swiped the flat of his tongue against the nipple he was twisting. I hissed from the contact and before I could push his head closer into my chest, his head was back on my arm and he's lazily kneading my breast again.

"Well," umpisa ko nang makabawi ako nang kaunti mula sa ginawa niya. "Theo has fantasies na walang kinalaman sa pagtira sa loob ng isang container van, doesn't he? I'm telling you, one level higher lang ang aparment niya sa isang abandonadong container van."

"Hayaan mo na si Theo sa aesthetic niya."

It was my turn to snort. Anong aesthetic pinagsasabi nitong katabi ko? Aesthetic ba ang exposed pipes sa gitna ng living room? Parang kuta ni Penguin na kalaban ni Batman ang apartment ni Theo. Bahala silang dalawa. I'm going to leave Rachel's business card sa apartment ni Theo the next time magawi ako doon.

"I don't want to talk about Theo or Rachel anymore, baby."

Tuluyan nang sinakop nang palad niya ang kabuuan ng dibdib ko habang sinasabi iyon. My nipple pushes against the center of his palm and he pushes back, grasping my breast a little harder now. Malaki ang palad ni Cole pero malaki rin ang dibdib ko, may umaapaw pa rin mula sa kagkakahakop niya.

"Is it Francine Talk time now?" tanong ko.

His hand stilled and he looked at me. "Yeah."

We both jerked from the shrill ringing of his doorbell.

"The fuck?" marahas niyang mura. Sabay pa kaming napalingon sa screen. "Speaking of the devil," naiinis niyang anas habang pinapanood namin ang muling pagpindot ni Francine sa doorbell.

Today seems to be Visit-Cole Day.

My eyes bored holes into his. "Fuck you. You lied."