𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗘𝗥

𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘈

"Will you please let me leave? I can't be horizontal all day." I complained.

"You don't have to be horizontal. I can't put you in so many other positions baby." Ruka remarked

She rolled over on the bed so that she was on top of me again; as she liked to be. I'd been beneath Ruka since early that morning when we decided to go to her place and "talk".

She claimed that we would talk when
she barged into my apartment after I unsuccessfully tried to end our affair via text message.

We talked briefly while she prepared french toast for me but talking quickly warped into sex. As everything usually did with us.

"I think I know that better than anyone."

I chuckled playfully.

I was possibly the longest relationship of Vain's life. Who knew better than me that she could give a woman one hell of a workout?

"What do you do all day? You know, when you're not breaking a sweat with me."

I asked her lightheartedly. She paused giving herself time to think.

"Workout. Read. Work. Smoke."

"Your place doesn't smell like smoke."

I inferred.

"Is it supposed to?"

"You're a smoker." I remarked matter-of-factly.

"Most of the time, I smoke on the terrace. When I do decide to smoke in my house my cleaning lady comes by and deodorize." She remarked in a joking manner.

I rolled my eyes.

I was startled by a familiar song reverberating from the other room.
I realized instantly that it was my phone ringing.

I slid from underneath her and grabbed her shirt off the floor and tugged it over my head, rushing to collect my phone. I shuffled through my purse, until I found the source of the music.

It registered Dad in bold on the screen. He had the worse timing ever. Speaking to my dad around Ruka didn't sound like the better option but ignoring my dad's phone call didn't either. My dad already assumed that I was dodging his calls. His suspicion would only heighten if I actually it ignore again.

I didn't noticed that Ruka was behind me until she snatched my phone out of my hand and held it behind her back.

"It's my dad."

I whined, trying to get my phone back but she was way too fast for me.

"You can call him back later."

Ruka said as I attempted to salvage my phone but to no avail.

"I can't. He already thinks I'm screening his calls. Please."

Just as Ruka decided to hand me the phone, the ringing stopped. I was just about to return my dad's call when my phone started ringing again. Of course, it was my dad calling back. How could he think I was ignoring his calls if he always called and called until I picked up?

"Dad?" I answered sitting with my chin resting on my knee.

"Pharita, Nong Prae ." He scolded with that fatherly authority.

I hated when my dad called me anything other than Pharita because that usually a lecture was coming my way

"Hi, to you too, dad."