Seducing Mr. Antisocial | R-18|-DIOR MADRIGAL

Chapter 27 Part 1

Sex in a car in the middle of a storm was awesome. But waking up to Evan's blue eyes was just pure magic.

Nakababa ang mga kurtina, at rinig niya ang lagaslas ng ulan at hampas ng hangin sa labas ng mga bintana. Sigurado siyang umaga na dahil halos alas k'watro y media na silang natulog kanina. They had wild sex, drunk sex, sleepy sex, then they passed out. They had probably set a record last night.

Tanging isang maliit na lampshade ang liwanag sa silid, at malamyos ang sinag noon sa paligid. In that dark room with only a soft glowing light, Evan looked surreal. His eyes were ocean blue, his skin warm and golden, his chiseled features sharp. An angel, a god, a dream.

Her Evan.

Her lips curved, and she closed her eyes as his fingers gently touched her brows.

"Sometimes, I still can't believe you're real," usal nito, marahang pinaglalandas ang dulo ng mga daliri sa kanyang kilay.

She opened her eyes and got lost in the deep brilliant blue of his gaze. He looked at her as if she was a dream, too. As if she was a miracle that came true. His miracle. His dream. His one wish.

Her throat tightened, her eyes moistening. Would she ever get used to the way he looked at her?

Hinagkan ng binata ang tungki ng kanyang ilong at pinagsandal ang kanilang mga noo. The scent of pine, storm and sea drenched her, and she breathed deeper to take more of his glorious scent.

"If this is a dream I don't want to wake up," he murmured, his fingers still gently stroking her face. "I want to wake up like this each morning. Sleep like this every night. I want to just lie here with you forever."

She closed her eyes as heady emotions swelled inside her chest. Gusto niya ring gawain iyon. Just be with him and stay with him.

Yumakap siya rito at siniksik ang mukha sa mainit at matigas nitong dibdib.

"Tell me this is real," usal nito, puno ng mangha, pero may bahid din ng takot ang boses nito."Tell me I'm not dreaming. Tell me I won't wake up and find you gone."

"You won't," usal din niya. "I'm here. You're not dreaming."

"I should move to Manila."

Itinaas niya ang mukha sa nobyo. Nobyo. Boyfriend. God, that really sounded insane. Her heart wouldn't stop beating like crazy.

"You can't stay here," usal nito, at muling hinaplos ang kanyang pisngi na para bang hindi nito mapigilan ang sarili. "You need to go back to Manila, to your work, to your life."

"And you?" usal din niya. "This is your home. Your work, your life–"

F*cking A!

Hindi agad rumehistro sa kanyang isipan ang babaeng boses dahil masyado siyang nakatuon sa asul na mga mata ni Evan. But those blue eyes widened, and color flushed his sharp cheekbones.

I'm awesome, I'm beautiful, I'm smart. What's there not to love?

Napakurap siya, gulat lang na napatitig sa binata. What was that?

F*cking A! ulit ng boses. I'm awesome, I'm beautiful, I'm smart. What's there not to love?

Tuluyang rumehistro sa kanya ang tinig, at nanlaki ang kanyang mga mata. What the hell? Boses niya 'yun! Napabalikwas siya ng bangon.

"What the hell is that?" bulalas niya. "Sa'n nangagaling 'yon?"

Hinalughog niya ng tingin ang paligid, at huminto iyon sa cargo shorts ni Evan sa sahig.