Reek of Rebellion

Chapter 06

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Pregnant

I started working again 2 weeks ago. Okay naman at gaya nga ng sabi ko, hawak ko ang schedule ko at hindi pa toxic katulad sa dati kong trabaho. This is pretty much better, working alone than seeing No Neck from time to time. Mabait ang unang kliyente ko at hindi pa ako minumura. Nanibago ako noong una pero ngayon ay nasasanay na. Gosh, that midget really gave me traumas. He made me question my capabilities and skills as an individual.

And as for Martin, he literally lives with me now. Minsan ay gusto ko siyang asarin tungkol sa pag-threaten ko sa kanya na maghahanap ako ng fuck buddy pero hindi ko magawa. Because the last time I brought that topic up, he fucked me to the core. Halos malumpo ako kaya kung aasarin ko siya tungkol dito, baka tuluyang malumpo na nga ako at hindi na makalakad pa.

"What's that smell?" Clara sniffed exaggeratedly the moment I opened the door for her. Kumunot ang noo ko. "It smells like sex."

Inirapan ko siya at hinayaan na isarado ang pinto. Malakas ang halakhak niya ng inilapag sa coffee table ang dalang pagkain.

"Sira," sabi ko.

"I am now so curious how amazing Martin is when it comes to having sex. Quinn, ang tagal niyo na! Hindi pa kayo nagsasawa sa isa't-isa. And what surprised me even more is you. Because knowing you, ang bilis mo pa naman magsawa."

"He's amazing, Clara." I simply said.

"Can you put it into details?"

"He really knows what he's doing. He can last until 9 in the morning."

She gave me an exaggerated shocked expression. "Holy hell! Girl, hindi ko kaya 'yun! Wow."

Umiling ako at binuksan ang dala niyang pizza at korean chicken. I took a slice of pizza and ate it.

"I met him sa work last time. Everyone was teasing him about having hickeys all the time! Anong sipsip ba ang ginagawa mo sa taong 'yun?"

Alright, at first, hindi ko intention 'yun. But lately, I'm starting to like seeing my mark on his skin. It was like a poem I wrote on his skin with my lips.

Maraming tanong si Clara kaya napuno ng tawa niya ang buong unit. She constantly gave me different kind of reactions na para bang bagong-bago 'to sa kanya. She's more experienced than me kaya huwag siya.

"Anyway, I got gigs for you. Friend ko 'yung client at magtatayo siya ng coffee shop sa Taft. Already gave your contacts, hintayin mo na lang tumawag."

"Thank you."

"Kumusta work?"

"I'm liking it."

"Good to know," she smiled, eyeing me. "You're getting more whiter each day. Perks of working at home."

I looked at my skin. Hindi ko na nga napapansin ang ganitong bagay. Tama nga na mas lalo akong pumuti.

"And look at your body, Quinn! You're so damn hot! Grabe naman mag-alaga si Martin."

I was just wearing a tank top and a biker shorts. Hinampas ako ni Clara sa braso na tila nanggigil.

"Look at your curves, my god! Bakit kasi ayaw mong umattend sa mga Go-see na sinasabi ko? Sobrang blooming mong tingnan, gaga ka! Kaya hindi ka maiwan-iwan ni Martin."

"Lagi kaming nag-eexercise ni Martin."

"Oo, sa kama." Tawa niya. "Gwapong-gwapo nga ako kay Martin ngayon. Noon pa man, sobrang hot na niyang tingnan pero mas lalo ngayon. Nangangamoy healthy relationship. Alagang-alaga sa kama ang bawat isa."