"Kathreen," Bada whispers softly in my ears.
My thoughts drift aimlessly and I'm drowned in her spell. Being kissed by her feels like savoring a delectably dangerous wine. Nonetheless, I disregard the risks, as my desire for her in this moment eclipses any concerns.
A gasp escapes my lips as she swiftly stands up and lifts me in her arms.
Despite sensing that her fever didn't left her body yet, it actually adds the warmth through my body.
She escorts me to her room where I see her bed without the sheets. Naalala ko, pumasok ako dito kanina para gamitin 'yun bedsheet and blanket niya to cover her body...never did it crossed my mind na dito pala kami mag—
I thought she would lay me on that bed but she walks past it, leading us to a double-doors.
Hindi ko 'to napansin na may gan'tong pintuan pala siya sa kwarto niya.
She opens it with her free hand and we enter an empty no lights room with another door again in the corner.
Wait, where is she taking me?
Is she going to kill me now?
Dito niya ba tinatago ang mga bangkay ng biktima niya?
Dito niya ba ako papatayin?
"Trust me" she uttered suddenly.
Huh! Word.
Trust a psychopath you mean?
Approaching the door, she inputs a password to unlock it.
When the door swings open, my eyes widen and I inhale deeply.
I can't believe what I am seeing right now!
Napasapo ako sa bibig ng hindi ko sinasadya!
I suspect that this is Bada Lee's hidden chamber where she indulges a fetish in the dark side of sex.
The room exudes a sense of spaciousness, yet it's the king-sized bed with its polished chains and cuffs commands more attention.
It lacks traditional bedding but features a mattress clad in black leather with a stack of black satin cushions gathered at one end.
The walls and ceilings are colored in deep, dark burgundy and the floor is weathered wood.
There were also two tall vintage closets on the side.
On the wall, opposite the door, there's a tall, wooden cruciform structure made of gleaming mahogany with what appears to be restraint cuffs attached to each of its corners.
And a weird design of a chair that's beside the king-sized bed.
With all this stuffs going on in this room, I find it odd to be soft and romantic at the same time.
"Welcome to my safe haven" she murmurs and then we walk towards the bed where she gently lays me down.
Our eyes locked to each other.
One moment later, Bada starts to fill me with small kisses to my cheeks and then she moves to my neck and back up again to my lips.
Her tongue knocks on my mouth so I let her in and then I felt her hand pressing my chest.
My body tense in disapproval, my doubts start to fill me in, but I shut my eyes. I want this...with her. With Bada alone.
Her kisses deepen and I succumbed.
She runs her fingers through her hair as she looks deeply at me. I don't know but her eyes tells something I can't fathom.
Napasinghap ako nang bigla siyang pumaibabaw sa katawan ko at kinuha ang isa kong kamay.
She locks my wrist in one of the cuffs that was attached to the bed and then she took my other hand and locks it too.
Magsasalita pa sana ako pero umalis siya sa kama at naglakad papunta sa isa sa mga cabinet. Binuksan niya ito at halos hindi ako makahinga nang makita ang nasa loob no'n.
Inside it, dangles various ropes, chains, gleaming shackles and other kinds of woman's sex toys!
"Bada, I think we need to—" I was cut off when she starts unbottoning the collar of her plain white camp shirt and watching her while doing that makes her look so manly and sexy at the same time.
She is now wearing only a bralette along with her black cargo pants.
Bada turns her back to me to retrieve something from her closet. After a short while, she turn to me again, holding what seems to be a two solid glass spheres with a string or cord running through the center.
I gaze back to Bada and she is now staring at me like I am a delicious meal serve on the table in front of her...
and my heart starts to beat even faster.
BINABASA MO ANG
BADA LEE as Your Deranged Stalker
Romance"When a serial psychopath killer falls in love"
