/leni/
"Baby, tomorrow ha?" I stared at him with puppy eyes. He smiled as a response while seductively caressing my shoulder in which I evenly reciprocated.
Nang simula ko siyang halikan ay para na siyang tuta na bawat utos ko ay sinusunod niya. I just couldn't help but smirk deep inside. Ang dali nga naman mamilog ng isipan. Kay dali bilugin ang utak ng mga kalalakihan.
"Baby, I think..." hinahaplos-haplos ko siya. Kasabay niyon ay ang pagdila ko sa sarili kong mga labi. I licked my lips like how I lick every penis I'd encounter. I mean, tite lang ng mga mayayaman at pogi.
"I can't go sa party mo bukas ng gabi. Remember what I told you? My wallet got stolen and my parents are on a business trip abroad. They can't send money right away." they aren't. Well siguro, noon totoo ang sinasabi ko. Ngayon, hindi na.
Mommy ko mula sa isang mayaman na angkan from her province and was usually engaged in lower political position to a poor domestic helper in Saudi Arabia struggling to even make a penny. Daddy ko naman, he was a CEO of a successful agricultural company and now he is just a mere landjob worker in the states. With these being said, I can't afford letting everybody know that I am now a poor rat hardly seeking for ways just to sustain myself.
Kulang ang pinapadala ng mga magulang ko sa luho ko. I was used to living a luxurious life. Tapos sa isang iglap para bang kinuha sa akin ang lahat. Ang hirap ngang maging mahirap. And now, here I am, hideously begging for money to fix my broken old crappy car. I wouldn't even dare to be in the same place with this guy if my car was okay. Wala lang akong choice.
He's rich. Sa dami ng pera niya, he can't unfortunately pay to increase his dick. He got a small junior, similar to a finger circling around a fucking vagina. Kung ka siping mo 'to, you should've just masturbated.
"It's okay. Here." but that doesn't matter. What matters to me as of the moment is the thick bills he got. Inabot niya sa akin ang five thousand peso bill, cash.
"Ha? Oh no... nakakahiya naman." ngumuso ako. Should I throw myself in a dumpster for being plastik?
"No, I insist, baby." he let out a smile.
"No, really... please." I waved both of my hands in rejection. I slightly pushed his hands to give the money back.
"Ah sige... are you sure? Hind-
"Ay! I'll take it! Thanks!" I grabbed the money again and hurriedly kept it inside my bag to secure my budget for today. I'll use this to pay for my car repair fees. Nasira na naman ang sasakyan ko at naririndi na ako sa paghahanap ng pera para mapaayos 'yon. My parents couldn't send some money for this kind of shit.
Nahihirapan na nga sila sa pagbabayad ng tuition namin ng kapatid ko. What more with other non essential things.
To pay for his kindness, we made out inside the car then went to starbucks drive through before heading to the university. Mukhang late na nga ata ako ng ilang minuto but the hell I care. I can easily use my charms to compromise for my deviants. I mean, that's how it is since I started studying here.
That's just how foolish people are. No matter the hierarchical role you belong in a certain community, as long as one could get to experience unexplained pleasure and can definitely benefit from you, then you'll have no problem surviving in this stupid world.
It's a matter of who can benefit who.
Lahat ng tao nanggagamit. Pinapakita nila ang kabaitan nila dahil nakikinabang sila. And when the time comes that you are below the ground and is experiencing hell, para silang mga bula na bigla-bigla na lang naglalaho.
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Scarcity (Bongleni FF)
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