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 18
Someday Soon
“Gusto kita.”
That was what he said a year ago.
That was the first thing that Fatima was able to make sense of amidst the haze of pleasure that Rigo’s lips were giving her. Mabagal nitong pinaparaan ang mga labi sa ibabaw ng dibdib niya, and while they were both still half clothed, with Fatima’s blouse unbuttoned until her belly button and Rigo’s torso naked, the act itself already made her toes curl. She could feel her skin heating up with every drop of open-mouthed kiss that Rigo placed on her neck and chest.
February was always a busy month for the both of them dahil may mga exams silang dapat paghandaan, and Rigo had to submit projects upon projects. They didn’t have any spare time to spend together. . . unless they made one.
She tried to squeeze her legs shut to ease the aching need, but Rigo’s body between her legs made it difficult. Gumapang ang mga kamay ni Rigo papunta sa binti niya at ikinawit ang mga ito sa bewang niya, habang hinahabol ang mga labi niya. His palms gripped her legs like his life depended on it, reveling on the moan she let out.
Fatima released a soft and vulnerable sound when Rigo moved between her legs, thrusting a little to relieve them both of the pressure building up between them. “Rigo. It’s too much.”
Rigo kisses the center of her chest, the place where her collarbones met, the place that dips with every breath she takes out of pure pleasure. Naramdaman ni Fatima ang bahagyang pag-ngiti ni Rigo nang inabot niya at mahigpit na hinawakan ang kamay nito.
She was dying of pleasure here and he doesn’t seem fazed at all! It was unfair. She wanted to give the favor back, but he wouldn’t get off of her body. Parang gusto lang nitong manatiling hinahalikan ang leeg at dibdib niya. She didn’t take him to be a boob man, but she was proven to be wrong when he would always pull down the straps of her brassiere.
“Gusto kita.” The sound of voice was desperate and needy, like he was drowning in stone-cold ice and the only relief was breathing out those two words and swallowing her moans.
Inilayo ni Fatima ang mukha niya mula kay Rigo at hinawakan ang mga pisngi nito. His skin was warm and alive underneath her palms as she gave his cheeks a soft caress with her thumbs. “Ano? Lasing ka ba?” He might’ve been murmuring sweet nothings because of alcohol, because there was no way she was hearing those words falling out of his mouth. Pero hindi ito uminom, not a drop of alcohol was in his system to make him this intoxicated.
Umiling ito at umahon mula sa pagkakahiga sa katawan niya, and Fatima immediately felt the cool breeze of his room on her heated skin. “Rigo?”
The corner of his eyes crinkled with delight and intention as he lowered it to look at her. Her chest was exposed, but it was a miracle her blouse was still on her. “Gusto ko lang sabihin sa ‘yo ‘yon.”
