3: The Sexiest Man Alive

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(Parker's brother)

Harper is the one who broke many girls' hearts. He likes to fool with girls especially those with fame. Hindi ko lang alam kung lahat ng mga niloko niya ay natuhog na ng sandata niya. Pero hindi naman malabong mangyari 'yun. Sa panahon kase ngayon, sikat na 'yung automatic glass door. 'Yung parang pinto ng Savemore. Sa sobrang sikat ng automatic glass door ay in-idolize na ito ng legs ng nakararami. Tipong pagmay nadetect na gwapo ay automatic ng bubuka si legs para makapasok si pogi. Kaya naman wiling- wili si Harper na gamitin ang itsura niya para makipaglaro sa mga babae. Nakatulong din 'yung pagiging playboy niya para sumikat.

Hindi ko na masyadong maalala kung paano niya ako nadiscover. Ang alam ko lang ay nagkaroon ng search for the next Penshoppe model para sa mga kalalakihan sa lugar na'to. I am one of the judges at ako lang naman ang nabunot niyang judge for the Q&A. I asked him about who the sexiest man alive is, then he said.

"By the way your eyes are glued to me, I have proven that the sexiest man alive is me...", blah blah!

'Yun na ata 'yung simula ng pambbwisit niya sa'kin.

"Good morning, Ma'am.", the receptionist greeted.

"Good morning, Liz.", I looked outside. "Bakit andaming tao sa labas?", I asked looking at the crowd outside the building.

"Job Hiring po.", she said. Ano ba talagang ipinuputok ng gilagid ng boss namin? Magpapatalsik ng tao tapos maghhire ng panibago.

I rolled my eyes at nagpaalam kay Liz the receptionist. I turned to my heels and saunter to the elevator and pressed the button for the right floor.

Pagdating sa opisina ko'y hinubad ko 'yung coat ko leaving me in a fitted blue lacey dress and a pair of silver stiletto. I started editing Harper's manuscript while taking a sip of my coffee. Three knocks echoed all over the room.

"Come in.", I said not losing my focus on editing the manuscript.

"Good Morning, Miss Salazar.", a familiar baritone casually greeted and my eyes widen in shock when I look at Harper with his customary smug smirk. Don't tell me hindi pa siya kuntento kagabi?

"Anong kailangan mo?"

"Job.", he said cocking his eyebrows and I arched mine. Anong klaseng 'job' naman kaya kailangan nito?

I was about to speak when my boss came into view as if on cue.

"Parker, ikaw ang mag-interview sa kanya."

"Sir, pero diba po ngayon lang nagJob opening dito?", I asked using 'Sir', kahit ang boss ko lang naman ay ang aking dakilang Kuya.

"Nung weekend pa siya nagsend ng resume niya. Kaya start mo na 'yung interview.", Kuya said knowingly and I sighed at his smug face. May toyo talaga.

"Kuya mo pala?", Harper queried when Kuya left.

"Narinig mo naman diba?", I hissed as I sit on my reclining chair before motioning him to sit.

"Aren't you gonna ask me about the sexiest man alive?", sabi niya as he scanned me.

"Nope. Bakit ka nandito?"

"Kase nag-apply ako.", he said casually.

"Bakit ka nag-apply?"

"Bakit, masama?" Ganito na ba ang trend ng job interview ngayon? "May tanong lang po ako, Ma'am?", he said standing and walking to reach behind my seat. I keep the straight face. Parte 'to ng laro. I forbid myself to moan when his warm breathe of peppermint touched the sensitive flesh just above my collar.

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