Beauty with the Beast (Cast a Spell Series #1)

Chapter VIII

Him

Fuck. I can't be turned on to that woman. 

I shut my eyes tight but all I could remember was her eyes earlier, checking my body out. I groaned and punched the lamp on my bedside table. The way her eyes trailed down my body, fuck it, what is wrong with me?

"Adam! Akala ko ba makikita ko na si Papa!" And the source of my insanity is here.

"Maghintay ka, Arabelle!" Galit kong sigaw, iritado na sa iniaasal ng katawan ko.

Ang dali niya naman yatang maligo? What exactly is she doing in the shower? Fuck it, why are you imagining it, Adam? I feel like I need a cold shower, I already felt the pain down there. This is her fucking fault.

Hindi ko pinansin ang malakas na pagkalabog ni Arabelle sa pinto ko. I took the shower to tame the beast inside of me. I've been wanting to do something ever since yesterday night and this isn't good. 

I fucking need Evelyn right now. My hands isn't enough.

Matapos kong makalabas ay kaagad kong kinuha ang cellphone ko para matawagan ang babae. As expected, one ring and she immediately answered.

"Finally! You're needing me!" She chuckled.

"Come." That's all I said and I ended the call. 

I heaved a sigh and massaged my forehead. Nanatili ang katok ni Arabelle sa labas kaya binuksan ko na ang pinto dahil baka gibain niya pa ito.

"Naligo ka, ah! Bakit ka naligo ulit? Tsaka bakit ang bagal-bagal mong maligo? Mas mabili pa yata ako sa 'yo!" Irita niyang sabi.

Your fault, Beauty.

"Ano? Magbabago nanaman ang isip mo? Umiral naman 'yang kademonyohan mo at ayaw mong makita ko si Papa?"

She chirped like an angry chicken but my eyes went down to what she was wearing right now. It's a yellow floral dress, I assume she likes yellow, it was Cara's yellow dress when she was 15 years old, it was already short but she still chose to wear it, now it's showing her thighs. I bet she's also wearing yellow undies underneath.

"Ano? Nakikinig ka ba?!" Bulyaw niya.

I sighed heavily and shook my head in disappointed for myself. Humakbang na ako paalis at iniwan siyang patuloy na pumuputak ng mga salita. Hands on the pocket of my shorts, I went downstairs and towards the basement. I still hear her murmurs but I choose to avoid it, I'm wanting to avoid my thing straining once more against my shorts. It's making me hard whenever I see her mad, I don't know why. It's fucking painful.

Kinuha ko ang susi sa bulsa ng shorts ko at binuksan na ang pinto. Natigil din siya sa kakaputak at bumaling na sa madilim na hagdan pababa ng basement. It doesn't have any lights. Tanging sulo lang ang nagbibigay ng liwanag pababa. Wala ring bintana para malaman kung umaga na ba o gabi. Arabelle gasped, suddenly remembering how viscous I am towards her father. I prefer that feeling than any other weird feelings.

I suddenly wanted to take back my words when she looked at me with those mad eyes. 

"Takot si Papa sa dilim!" Galit niyang sigaw sa akin.

"I know." I said indifferently even though I really didn't know he was afraid of dark. I just said, for her to hate me more.

Tinulak niya ako at galit na nagmartsa pababa, kinuha niya ang isa sa mga sulo na nakasabit sa dingding pagkatapos ay tinawag na ang Ama. I turned my back on them and walked away. I don't want to hear dramas, it's infuriating. I hate it when I see him care for Arabelle that much and yet leaving Cara here alone in the dark as if he doesn't love her.