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“I don't like that, the skirt is too short."

My shoulders slumped.

“Saij naman nakakailang bihis na ako, eh." Pumadyak-padyak ako sa sahig na parang bata. We've been choosing clothes for a while now.

I've tried on many clothes and he still hasn't found anything he likes for me. Ang dami niyang katwiran kung bakit hindi niya nagustuhan ang mga naunang sinuot ko.

“Change, baby."

I sighed heavily as I walked towards him with heavy steps. Nagmamaktol akong umupo sa kandungan niya.

“Hindi pa tayo nakakapunta sa nightclub pero pagod na ako dahil sa kapipili at kapapalit ng susuotin," reklamo ko na humaba pa ang nguso.

He chuckled and inserted his hand into my skirt. “It's too short... unting hawi lang nito ay makikitaan ka agad."

I pouted. “But it's my favorite skirt."

High waist denim fitted skirt with slit on the right side. Gusto ko ang mga fitted skirt dahil lumalabas ang korte ng katawan ko kapag ganito ang suot ko. Well, kahit anong fitted clothes naman ay kayang palabasin ang postura ng katawan ko pero mas gusto ko kasi kapag skirt lalo na kapag denim.

“I don't like that!" he said firmly but calmly. “I don't want others to see your legs. I'm not being possessive or what," agap niya agad. “You’re sexy and attractive, and as a man, I know that there are individuals who can't manage their sexual urge."

I frowned. “Ano naman ngayon?"

He took a deep breath. “You don't understand me, baby," he looked at me softly. “I don't want you to be harassed again. I know that women's clothing should not be used as a basis to harass them, but many stupid guys are lustful."

Malamlam ang mga matang tumingin siya sa akin. Upon comprehending his intended meaning, I nodded in agreement. I smiled widely and kissed his lips after.

“Okay! Thank you, Saij." He just wants me to be safe. He wants me to always be safe and I'm happy because someone is concerned about me.

His lips met mine, lingering for a moment before gently grazing my lower lip with a playful bite. “Now change, baby. I should be the only one who can see and touch your legs. Palitan mo na rin ’yong top mo."

He said he's not being possessive.

“Okay..." umalis na ako sa kandungan niya para muling magpalit ng suot.

I get dressed in front of him and it's fine with me even if he sees my body. Ang last na hindi ko pa nasusuot ay ang color black fitted spaghetti dress na lagpas tuhod ang haba.

Umikot-ikot ako sa harapan ni Saij para ipakita sa kaniya ang kabuoang itsura ng dress habang suot ko ito. He bit his bottom lip as he looked at the dress I was wearing. Kalaunan ay sumilay ang mapaglarong ngiti sa kaniyang labi.

“That’s perfect, baby!" he stood up from his seat and came to me to hug me. “That's the kind of dress I want, not too revealing."

Napanguso ako nang pisilin niya ang pang-upo ko. Hindi ako pinalad sa pagkakaroon ng malaking dibdib pero bawing bawi naman ang tambok ng pang-upo ko.

Honestly, this kind of dress is the one I don't like the most. Because I'm more used to revealing clothes, especially dresses or skirts with slits. But since this is what he wants, this is what I'm going to wear tonight.

“You’re so beautiful, baby."

I smiled widely. “Thank you, Saij."

“Let’s go na?" he asked and raised an eyebrow. “Baka kanina ka pa nila hinihintay."

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