Chapter: 06

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Roommate
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I'm still half-asleep, but my alarm clock just won't stop ringing.

Alas dos na kasi ako nakauwi dahil galing na naman ako sa party. Ito talaga ang gusto ko—kaya ko nang umuwi nang kahit anong oras na gustuhin ko, nang walang nagagalit.

Unlike before when I was living at my parents' house, palagi akong napapagalitan at hindi ako makauwi nang may kasama. But now, I’m free!

I reached for my alarm clock on the side table when I felt someone wrap their arms around my back. Hindi na ako nagulat kasi nagdala ako ng babae pag-uwi.

"Stay here, please," she whispered. I just smirked.

"Of course," I replied. She lay her head on my chest while I lazily combed her hair.

Yes, I treat my girls well before and after the fun because, well, I'm the only one who gives them that experience. No wonder they keep coming back, but they only get one night—no more, no less. Naiinis din ako pag panay ang habol nila sa akin.

"Can we meet later? After my class?" she asked, hope evident in her eyes. I responded with a playful smile.

"You know the rules, Yuna. Once is enough." I caressed her face and noticed her expression drop.

"Wow, seriously? I gave my first time to you, tapos ganito lang?" she shouted, her voice shaking.

Hindi ko naman kasalanan na nadala siya sa mga banat ko. Sorry na lang, malas niya na ako ang una niya.

"And by the way, my name is Yana, not Yuna!" she added angrily before storming out of my condo.

I just chuckled. Poor Yana. Naughty me? Maybe. But that’s just how it is.

Just as she left, the doorbell rang. Sino na naman ito? I peeked through the peephole and felt my blood freeze. It's Dad.

I fixed myself quickly before opening the door.

"Dad? Anong ginagawa mo rito?" I asked nervously as he walked straight in without waiting for an invite.

I swallowed hard as I glanced at the mess in the living room, remnants of the wild night I had.

"Uh... hindi pa ako naglilinis," I muttered, following behind him.

"I see," he said, throwing me a look.

"What's the matter, Dad? May problema ba?" tanong ko na lang, trying to keep my cool.

"I saw the girl earlier…" he began. I knew exactly who he meant.

"What about her?" I feigned innocence.

He sighed. "Kung magdadala ka lang ng ganitong gulo, umuwi ka na lang sa bahay."

Parang ang linis-linis naman niya. I bit back a retort, shaking my head slightly.

"No way," I said firmly.

"Fine," he said, his eyes narrowing. "Magpapadala ako ng roommate mo."

WHAT?!

"Huh? Anong ibig mong sabihin?" My voice rose an octave.

"I mean it. Someone to keep an eye on you and put an end to these antics," he replied coldly.

"Lakas makapagsalita ng ganyan, eh kanino pa ba ako magmamana?" I laughed, not missing the dark look that flashed across his face.

"You're lucky you're my son," he muttered before storming out.

I laughed dryly, touching my sore jaw. Parang nagmana lang ako, hindi ba?

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In the club, I sat at the bar, nursing my drink while ignoring the loud music and the glances thrown my way. Several girls approached me, but I wasn't in the mood.

"Bro, ang daming nag-aabang sa'yo, hindi mo ba sila papansinin?" Riley said, slapping me on the back.

"Wala ako sa mood," I said, swirling my drink. He laughed, shrugging.

"Si Franco talaga, walang pinapalagpas," Riley said, nodding toward our friend, who was deep in a make-out session with his boyfriend. I could see Riley was a bit on edge—hindi naman kami sa gay bar at maraming mapanghusga rito.

Franco's situation was unique. Polyamorous, with both a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Shocking at first, pero wala akong pakialam. Love is love, ika nga.

"Balita ko, you moved to a condo," Riley said, sitting beside me and pouring another drink.

"Condo na hindi naman akin. Boarder lang ako," I said with a smirk.

"Ha? Akala ko sa'yo 'yon?" He looked genuinely surprised, making me chuckle.

"Condo nga, pero tatay ko ang may-ari. At ngayon, magkakaroon pa ako ng roommate," I rolled my eyes and took a long drink.

"So kaya ka pala wala sa mood. Roommate, ha?" He chuckled, shaking his head.

"As if papayag ako," I muttered, already plotting. Whoever this unlucky person was, they'd regret stepping foot in my domain.

As if naman talaga sa papayag ako na mababantayan ako ng roommate ko kesyo, sisiguradohin ko lang talaga na hindi magtatagal at aalis din yang magiging roommate ko. Umalis na nga ako sa bahay naging mas doble naman ang paghihigpit nila sa akin.

I decided to go home when I noticed that I was getting a bit drunk. It's risky for me to drive in this condition. But yeah, I need to go home.

As soon as enter the condo I immediately went to the bathroom to soak myself in the cold water in the bathtub.

I took off my clothes until there was nothing left on me. Nang nasa bathtub ako agad kong naramdaman ang malamig na tubig.

I smiled devilishly when a mischievous idea popped into my head. It's been a weeks since I last did something like this.

My dick was now erect so I stroked my manhood slowly.

When I was 17 I tried measuring my dick and the result was 6 ½ inches and now I think my dick grows 1 inches. Yeah, big as you think.

I moaned as I put my fingers on the tip of my dick and slowly rotated my fingers to the tip of it.

Doing it makes me want it more so I grip my dick slightly as I moved it up and down.

Binilisan ko pa ang pagbaba-taas nito, hinihingal na rin ako dahil sa masarap na sensasyon na nararamdaman ko. "Shit."

I just continuously masturbating until my orgasm sprutted out and I almost lost my breath. I smiled mischievously when my right hand was covered by my own juice.

After the little escapade in the bathtub, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I quickly cleaned myself up and got out of the water, drying off before slipping into some comfortable clothes. I glanced at my phone; it was already past midnight.

I plopped down on my couch, still feeling a bit buzzed from the drinks earlier. The silence of the condo was almost deafening, and I realized how much I missed the chaos of the party scene. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through social media, chuckling at the ridiculous posts of my friends and acquaintances. Typical party pics, selfies, and relationship updates flooded my feed, but it was the endless stream of thirst traps that made me laugh the hardest.

The next day, I woke up with a slight headache, the remnants of last night’s fun still lingering.  I'm feeling a bit under the weather, but I brushed it off. I mean, who cares, right? Routine ko na kasi ‘to—20% school and 80% parties and clubs. Parang nasanay na akong mag-party kahit anong oras, kahit malala na ang pakiramdam ko. Pero deep inside, naisip ko, ‘Di ba ito yung gusto ko? Walang mangengealam kasi may buhay na ako na sarili.’

I grabbed a glass of water and glanced around my condo. It looked like a tornado had swept through. Clothes were strewn everywhere, empty bottles cluttered the table, and the remnants of my last meal were still on the counter. I sighed, I’d have to clean up eventually, but not today.

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