#ROR05
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I received a lot of messages from Clara saying where the hell I was. Pagkatapos kasi sa party ay umalis na kami ni Martin at dumiretso na sa condo niya. He literally fucked the hell out of me. Akala ko ay tapos na kami sa Antipolo pero hindi pa pala. Umpisa pa lang iyon at pagdating sa bahay niya ay hindi niya ako pinatulog at worth for one month na yata lahat ng pinaggagagawa niya sa akin. Kulang na lang ay lumpuhin na niya ako.
I looked at my body and saw the bruises on my knees, legs, thighs, and arms. Umirap ako at tiningnan ang natutulog niyang pigura sa kama. Nakahubad pa rin at natatakpan lang ng kumot.
It was already past 4 in the afternoon. Hindi na nakuha pang mag-breakfast at lunch dahil kinain naman namin ang isa't-isa. I almost slapped myself for having this kind of thought. My god, Martin!
I just cleaned myself up, then went to the kitchen to see what I can cook. I cooked some beef and chicken. Marami naman siyang stock kaya iyon na lang din ang niluto ko.
"Martin," I called his name. It was already 6 in the evening and he was still sleeping. He literally gave all his energy kaya ngayon ay pagod na pagod at kung hindi pa gigisingin, baka mamaya pa siya magigising. "You haven't had anything since this morning. I cooked some food," I added.
He just groaned then tried to find my waist. Hinila niya ako pabagsak sa kama at pinulupot ang braso sa akin. He snuggled closer to my neck. Ang kalahati ng katawan ang nakadagan na sa akin.
"Wake up, sleepyhead. It's already past 6 in the evening!"
"Oh, yeah?" He whispered using his bedroom voice. I shifted on my side to face him. I could smell the faint scent of me in him. Napangisi ako dahil doon. Isa pa, why does he still smell so good? Napaka-unfair talaga.
"Oo, kaya tumayo ka na riyan!"
"Let me just eat you instead," he said. Umirap ako at hinampas ang braso niya. He chuckled then I felt his hand traveling on my body. He found his way under my shirt and found my boobs. He started to play with it.
"Seriously? Saan mo nakukuha lahat ng energy na 'to, huh?" He didn't say anything and just showed me how expert he is. He was kneading my breast in a slow pace. Ang mukha niya ay bumalik sa leeg ko.
"You always smell so good," he said instead of answering my question. He flicked his fingers on my nipples, pinching, na tila gigil na gigil. I let out a soft moan and he chuckled. He then found his way down in between my legs.
"Save it. I still feel sore. Halika na, tumayo ka na riyan."
"I'm already standing."
Napapikit-pikit ako nang makuha ang kanyang sinabi. Tinanggal ko ang kamay niya sa akin at umupo sa kama. Hinila niya ulit ako pahiga at dinaganan ako. He was now kissing my neck, pinning my arms just above my head.
"Let's take a shower together?" He asked.
"I already showered. Ikaw na lang tapos lumabas ka na para kumain. Nagugutom na ako."
He pouted. "Bathe me up, then?"
"Ano ka bata?"
"You kept calling me baby last night. So... that makes me your baby now?"
His lips protruded, giving me this look. Umirap ako at tinulak siya papalayo sa akin. I then pulled him up from the bed then pushed him inside the bathroom.
As much as I want to think it as a ridiculous thing, I just couldn't. Somehow, I found it cute. I was like a mother who was washing her kid in the shower. Sinabihan ko pa si Martin na umayos ng tayo dahil ayokong mabasa.
BINABASA MO ANG
Reek of Rebellion
عاطفيةQuinn was raised by a religious family. Her family is a regular church-goer who misuses religion because, in reality, they are a bunch of hypocrites who believe that the true definition of godliness is demonstrated by their hypocritical deeds.
