Notre Évasion (Notre Series #2)

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In books, if a girl is in the bar and drinking alcohol, the leading man will come out and stop her.

But I’m not in a book. No one appeared in front of me and stop me from drinking. I have my almost fifteen shots, but there’s no sign of Kurzle Nuage, just like before.

Why would he appear in front of me, anyway? I ignore him for almost a month. Of course he will think that I don’t want to see him again. So why he would appear here, huh?

“Let’s dance, CM! I miss this!” CA shouted.

Hinatak niya ako papunta sa dance floor. Nadidikit na sa akin ang katawan ng mga sumasayaw. Mga pawis. Iww.

I dance like this is my first time. It’s been a while since I dance here in the bar. Bakit nga ba isina-alang alang ko ang mga bagay na nakasanayan ko para lang makaiwas sa specific person?

“Oh sorry. Sorry,” I said and chuckles.

May natamaan kasi ako dahil sa pagsasayaw ko. I didn’t mean it, okay? Sadyang medyo hilo na rin kasi ako at hindi ko na alam kung may mga natataman ba ako o wala.

Pero natapakan ko yata itong guy kaya naramdaman ko rin at nanghingi ako ng sorry.

“It’s fine. You’re drunk. Wanna go somewhere?” he asked.

Oh. Mga linyahan ng mga lalaking gusto lang namang makaisa.

I chuckles and shook my head. I’m not in the mood to go with a guy or sleep with him.

“CA, let’s go!” aya ko na kay CA.

Late na rin kasi. My phone keeps on ringing na rin, baka tumatawag na si Jom. Baka abutan ko na naman si Dad pagkauwi ko.

“I’ll bring you home, then,” the guy said again.

And for the second time I refused. Ang kulit. Sinabi ko na ngang ayaw ko. Alam ko namang may gusto siyang gawin. Hindi ako baguhan sa ganito.

He just want fuck. Ako siguro ang nakita niyang pasok sa tipo niya ngayong gabi kaya ako ang kinukulit niya.

“I can handle. Thanks.”

Nahanap ng tingin ko si CA. May kasayaw na siyang lalaki, of course. Buti pa ’tong kaibigan ko na ’to, enjoy na enjoy ngayong gabi. Lalapitan ko na sana siya pero bigla akong hinatak ng lalaking nangungulit sa akin.

He’s tall. He’s handsome and hot. Pero hindi ko talaga gusto ang gusto niyang mangyari. I am not in the mood. And now he’s pulling me in his body. His arm snaked in my waist. I guess he’s drunk, too. I smell the mint and alcohol in his mouth.

“Come on, I really find you hot. What’s your name?” he asked.

His lips went to my ear. He put some small kisses in my ear down to the side of my neck. We’re still here in the dance floor. And her hold became tighter.

“Just call me Marg. You?” Pinatulan ko na. Pero hindi sa sex na gusto niya.

He smells my hair.

“Coby,” he answered.

His lips went to my cheek. Pababa iyon sa panga ko. Akala ko ay bababa pa sa leeg pero nagulat ako nang maramdaman ko iyon sa mismong labi ko.

Oh. He’s a good kisser, huh?

His kisses were passionate. He claim my lower lip and bite it a bit that makes me moan. My mouth opened and I felt his tongue went inside to play with my tongue.

“Fuck! Let’s go to my place,” he whispered in my ear.

I shook my head. “No. I’m going home.”