Fatima Riarte only had one cardinal rule. And it's to never fall in love with her friend, Rigo Riorson.
Despite the meaningful glances and the silent pleas of the heart, their relationship never materialized.
Not until that one night.
But when a mis...
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Chapter 13
Reliable Friends
Rigo slowly opened his eyes when he felt gentle fingers wrapping around his arm. Bumungad sa kanya ang sikat ng araw mula sa bintana ng kwarto and the smell of fabric with a hint of a sweet scent that can only belong to one person who held a particular liking to sweets.
The gentle rustle of the sheets beneath and around them was the only telltale of the night spent here in her room. Ilang gabi na rin siyang natutulog sa kwarto na 'to, and he was getting used to the sweet scent whenever he wakes up the following day.
Bumaba ang tingin niya sa babaeng nakakawit ang kamay sa braso niya. Ngumiti si Amara nang magtama ang tingin nila. "Good morning. How was your sleep?" Amara's hand crawled from his arm to his jaw, cradling it on her palm.
"Hmm," Rigo muttered sleepily and turned his body so he could snake his arm underneath the sheets and around her waist. "Masarap naman."
Nakita niyang agad na namula ang pisngi ni Amara. She was so fair that her cheeks immediately reddened the moment she heard what he said. "Masarap how?"
"Pwede bang ipakita ko na lang?" Rigo smirked and bent his head down a little to place open-mouthed kisses on her neck that made her sigh and grasp the sheets in pleasure. Dahan dahang ding ibinaba ni Rigo ang kumot na nakatabing sa katawan nito para patakan ng halik ang dibdib nito. He bit and sucked until he was satisfied with the amount of red marks he had left.
Rigo was one to enjoy sex, and he appreciates when his partner communicates with him early on so they can set the boundary and tone. But what he enjoys the most is the lead to that, the subtle and knowing gestures, the exchange.
Bumaba ang mga halik niya hanggang sa tiyan nito, occasionally biting her skin and then licking it after to soothe it. Agad na napahawak si Amara sa buhok niya nang bumaba pa mga halik niya. Her other hand gripped the sheets tightly when she felt Rigo's breath on her inner thigh. "W-Wait. Rigo, may pupuntahan ka ngayon 'di ba?"
Tumango ito at pinatakan ulit ng halik ang binti niya, letting his lips linger on her skin. "Oo, pero mamaya pa naman. Maaga pa."
Amara gripped his hair to lift his head. "You said eight a.m. kayo magkikita nina Jachin? It's already eight thirty."
Bumalikwas si Rigo at gumapang pabalik sa pwesto niya para tignan ang phone niyang nakapatong sa side table. It indeed read 8:33 AM.
"Tangina," he cursed out before throwing the sheets off of him. He grabbed his boxers and pants that were lazily thrown on the floor, and then quickly shoved his shirt on him. Bumalik siya sa kama at lumuhod para halikan si Amara. "Sorry, kailangan ko na pala umalis. I'll text you."
"Okay," she smiled and waved at him as he bolted to the door. "Ingat ka!"
Rigo greeted their helper nang makita siya nitong naghihilamos saglit sa kusina. Amara only lived with her older sister, who wasn't around much dahil may trabaho ito at madalas inaabot ng umaga ang taping kaya sa condo nito ito umuuwi.
