It was a rather cloudy day.
"Ma, where's my baon? I'm running late!"
Tanong ko kay mama.
"Yan ang sabi ko eh, tagal mong bumangon yan tuloy." reprimanded by my mama.
"Bili ka nalang sa canteen."
But before nya ma finish ang pinagsasabi nya, lumabas na ako. I just can't stand my mom's early morning 'lecture' ugh.
Just as I got out of the house, nakabangga ako, tila isang gwapo. Lapitang matumba siya, but i managed to hold his arm. Then I exclaimed,
"Ay! Sorry po! Nagmamadali lang po ahaha." Sabay tawa para mawala ang awkwardness.
Lumingon siya sakin and he took his arm from me, glaring at me, judging me for my carelessness. Wala syang sagot at nagpatuloy lang sa kanyang lakad. Ang sungit sungit naman. But since parehas kami ng way, I follow right behind him.
On my way to school, huminto muna ako sa bahay ni tito, aka, Lance. Tito ko siya, yes but we were born on the same year so we're pretty close!
Kumatok ako sabay tawag sa kanya na nakangiti,
"Tito! Open the door!" ngunit si tita Bianca ko ang lumabas. Sabi nya,
"Vivi? Kanina pa umalis tiyo mo, nag bike siya papuntang school."
"Ay, sige po tita haha" I said, dejectedly. Haysst, iniwan ba naman ako. Che, ang kyut kyut ko tapos gagantohin lang. Ugh.
*School
"Violette!" Sigaw ng kaibigan ko, Nora.
"Huy! Alam mo bang may transferee tayo!? Gagi, ang gwapo!"
"Sus anong level ng kagwapohan nya compared sa tito ko? duhh" Kahit sino payan, artista man o ano mas gwapo pa tito ko hehe.
"Gaga, Mas gwapo! Mataas, mahaba, masarap! Ay joke, basta chinito siya bes!" Excited na excited, Nora shakes my shoulders.
"Okay thank you, pwede mo na ko bitawan."
Ang sakit, parang iniikot ang buong pagkatao ko.
"Di mo alam baka magustuhan mo din! Hehe pinagpala talaga tayo ng Diyos, everyday we come across handsome men! Hehe!" Talon nang talon, talagang na tutuwa si ate ko eh.
Hindi nag tagal, nag start na ang class.
*First subject, Math
Our advisor, Sir Mikael comes inside with a boy dressed in plain white shirt and brown pants. Which I reckon the transferee.
He stood still, hair half slicked back, beautiful brown eyes that seem to stare at your soul, nose and lips that looks like it came from a manhwa. I won't deny, he's what Nora said earlier. Really...
familiar.
"My name is Yulius Zhao. I'm 18 years old, from Manila. I look forward to making everyone's acquaintance." He introduces himself.
Nagsipalakpakan ang klase, namamangha sa presence niya. Ibang iba, para namang artista na naligaw lang sa paaralan na to.
"At ang lamig ng boses niya grabe! Nasan ba ko, sa mall?"
"Oh my gosh, may lahing Chinese! Sa surname palang, alam na."
"Hindi ba usually yung mga half Filipinos like him, private school? Swerte naman ng school natin..."
Mga komento ng classmates ko.
"Alright, quiet down class. Treat your new classmate well." Sir Mikael says, ushering Yulius next to my seat, which was unoccupied.
Upon sitting down, Yulius stared at me.
Kabila niyang eyebrow rising,
"Hey, you dirtied my clothes, you should take responsibility." Sabi niya while pointing to the lower right side sa kanyang shirt.
What.
Cold sweat ran down my back.
Aha!
Siya pala yun! Yung nabanggaan ko!
I looked left to right before moving closer to him,
"Ikaw pala yun, sorry ahhh bigla ka kaseng umalis. Sundan nalang kita sa inyo tapos Kunin clothes mo para labahan, okay lang ba?" Moving my hands in a pleading posture. In hope na mapapatawad niya ko pero mas gusto ko wag na lang ako palabahin. Ang tiring naman Kase, sino ba naman magugustuhan yan eh.
Pero talaga, kahit di sinadya kelangan pa din.
"Wash? Hah." He chuckles.
He raises his hand to my face and held my chin,
"You think just anyone can wash my clothes? Eh ang dumi ng hands mo, baka mas marumihan pa." He rolls his eyes, and said so in a mocking voice.
Yet before I can retaliate,
the bell rang and so starts the second subject.
...
Poke ng ina.
Ang arte porket half? Gosh! I am so fuming in anger. I can't!
Di man lang ako naka retaliate! Naka uwi nalang ako sa bahay, siya lang iniisip. And I don't mean it in a romantic way!
Ha! Gusto ko nalang manuntok para mawala galit ko.
Sa kaiisip ko kay Yulius, diko man lang na ramdaman na may pumasok na pala sa kwarto ko...
Sitting on the corner of my bed, I feel the bed sink and suddenly my waist tightens from behind.
"Ah!" Hiyaw ko.
Arms wrapped around my waist, and his hands that brushed off my breasts.
His warm breath that I feel in my ears couldn't help but make me shudder.
I turned my neck, saw tito. But, bakit siya andito?
"Ah... tito? Wait lang, ang sakit ahh."
Nasasakitan ako sa higpit ng yakap nya, dibdib ko parang lalabas na sa sando.
"Mmm." tito hums in my ear and without warning he starts doing things he's never done.
His tongue intruding my ear, sucking and biting my earlobes and occasionally his tounge sliding off to my neck, creating hickies.
His arms which were at my waist moved up to my breast, rubbing and squeezing as if it would be his last.
"Ahhhmm..."
"Teka, teka lang tito we can't do this! We're uncle and niece... uhh!"
Kahit na sinasabi ko to, diko mapigilang ma sarapan sa kanyang ginagawa na para bang matutunaw ako pag pinatuloy pa niya.
Tito Lance lifted his left hand and moved it to hold my chin, he pulled me closer to his face and suddenly he put his lips on mine.
He opened his mouth and bit my lip, and proceeded to lick my lips to my teeth until he managed to open my mouth and finally reached my tounge.
Like two swords dancing, his and my tounge fought with each other. Sucking and biting, our saliva mixing till we can't get enough of it. A rather sweet taste than what I've expected. Soon we stopped, his breath overlapped with mine and eyes stared at one another.
For the first time in my life, my desire seemed to have won against my morality. And I, don't think we can ever go back to what we were before.
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For Our Forbidden Love
RomanceExhausted from a tiring long day, Violette had a bad premonition. An inexplicable feeling that she can't seem to brush off. Upon arriving to her apartment screams and shouting can be heard. Quickly reaching her hand to unlock it, another person fro...
