Seducing Mr. Antisocial | R-18|-DIOR MADRIGAL

Chapter 12 part 1

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Chapter Twelve

"Tinanghali ka ng gising ngayon, Lavinia."

Maningning siyang ngumiti kay Manang Huling at pumasok ng kusina. With every step she took, her body throbbed with a delicious ache. She could still feel Evan inside her. Could still feel the hot, heavy flesh lodged deep inside her sex as if a steel rod was shoved permanently between her legs.

Fighting back a shiver, she squeezed her thighs and walked over to the espresso machine. "Medyo napuyat, Manang."

Naglagay siya ng preground coffee beans sa machine at nilagyan din iyon ng tubig. Nakarinig siya ng mga yabag mula sa labas ng kitchen, at agad umarko ang kuryente sa bawat himaymay ng kanyang laman. Her breasts swelled, the peaks tightening. And her cunt fluttered greedily, aching with the emptiness.

"Manang."

His low dark voice almost made her moan. Lumalim din ang kanyang paghinga, at naramdaman niya ang pagdaloy ng pagnanasa sa pagitan ng kanyang mga hita.

F*ck. That was just his voice.

Ramdan niya ang mainit nitong titig sa likuran niya. Pinaglaban niya ang pagnanais na humarap para titigan ito. Kailangan niya muna ng ilang segundo para kontrolin ang katawan niya.

"'Andy'an na 'yung sundo niyo ni Lola."

Napatuwid ang likod niya roon. Sundo ni Manang Huling at ni Nanay Lusing? Agad siyang napaharap sa mga ito.

Would she ever get used to how handsome he was?

Probably not.

He wore his trademark paint splattered cargo shorts and shirt, and her eyes traced the subtle hints of his pectorals and abdomen through material. May bakas ng mga kalmot niya roon, alam niya, ganoon din ang matipuno nitong likod.

Pinasadahan niya ng tingin ang maskulado nitong mga braso, at hindi niya napigilan ang sariling alalahanin ang pakiramdam noon sa kanyang katawan. Strong and hard, those masculine arms had held her tight as he drove in and out of her weeping sex.

Licking her lips, she lifted her gaze back to his face. Nakatali ang buhok nito, hinahantad sa araw ang bawat linya at anggulo ng guwapong mukha ng lalaki. Warm sun-kissed skin over perfectly sculpted bones.

Her lips curved as she watched his eyes rove hungrily over her body. She wore a light yellow summer dress with spaghetti straps and low neckline. The flirty chiffon material molded her breasts and flowed freely beneath them. The layered hem grazed her mid thigh, following her curves as she moved.

"Ay, 'and'yan na? O, sige, nasa living room na si Nanay?"

Maikling tumango ang binata. "Opo."

Doon siya natauhan. Aalis sina Manang Huling?

Pilit niyang inalis ang titig kay Evan. "Teka, sa'n kayo pupunta, Manang?"

"Ay, hindi ba namin nasabi sa 'yo?" Binuksan nito ang isang shelf at kumuha ng mineral water doon. "Pupunta kami ni Nanay sa birthday nung kaibigan niya sa Laoag. Taon-taon naming ginagawa 'yon."

Napakurap lang siya rito.

"Tatlong araw kami do'n. Reunion din kasi 'yun ng mga amiga ni Nanay Lusing. Kayong lang muna ni Evan ang maiiwan dito."