Broken Hearts (Completed)

Chapter 22

We were kissing until we reached his door. He scrambled for his keys.

"Where's the girl you were with kanina?" tanong ko out of curiosity.

"I called her an Uber driver para maihatid sya pauwi," sabi ni Chris.

"Sino ba sya?" tanong ko with a hint of jealousy in my tone.

Chris looked at me almost surprised. "You jealous?"

"Hell yes," I muttered. Isinandal ko ang mabigat na ulo sa kalasingan sa door frame ng pinto.

A smile played on his lips. He took me by my waist at iginiya ako papasok sa unit nya.

The unit was just as I remembered it, it smelled like him, manly, sexy, confident. With my finger, I traced the top of a chest of drawers in his foyer. I turned around to face him.

"I should have a picture here," sabi ko at tinuro ang ibabaw ng chest. "Dito. Para alam ng mga babae na I exist."

"That you're my girlfriend?" he asked.

"Damn right!" I said.

Though drunk, I still knew what I was saying. I wanted to move on. I like him. If I loved Ron, I could love Chris. Baka maging mas okay pa kami.

I refuse to stay in love with Ron.

I want to be in love with Chris.

Lumapit si Chris sa'kin. He closed the distance sexily at dinikit nya ang forehead nya sa forehead ko. He looked into my eyes. "I love you my Queen."

"I love you King," sagot ko.

He carried me and I kissed him. He brought me to bed.

"You were bad. You tortured me so much," he said unbuttoning my jeans.

I just lay there. Hinayaan ko lang sya. I couldn't really move a lot with my head feeling so heavy from drinking.

I lifted my hips so he could take off my pants. He kissed my legs nang nahila nya na ang pants ko.

"You are not singing again. Guys were ogling kanina sa ganda ng boses mo. And it didn't help that your boobs were out," sabi nya palming my breasts over my tank top, caressing them.

"They're not out, that's just a bit of cleavage," I corrected him.

He took off my top. "And you're not wearing any bra!" he shouted. He seemed mad.

"My top has cups already! There's no need. Chris calm down. What are you mad about?!"

"That all I think about is you but I can't have you, that you didn't want me," he whispered.

Umupo ako to level with him. I held his face in my hands. "You have me now. You're my King. Sobrang namiss kita Chris."

He kissed me at mas nakalalasing yun. He slowed down at idinikit nya ang noo sa akin ulit. He nibbled on my lower lip. "God I'm so into you."

I unbuttoned his shirt while he watched. I took the shirt off his back. He laid me by leaning forward. Tumayo sya sa tabi ng kama taking his pants off. I looked at him in all his naked glory. I bit my lip in anticipation.

He bent over and kissed my forehead. Kinumot nya sa'kin ang comforter pagkatapos. "Tomorrow," he said. "From now on, I will only make love to you when we're both sober. You're so drunk, you need to rest." He went to the washroom and showered.

Tumulo ang luha ko. He really loves me, really loves me. Ganito pala yun. Hindi katulad ng inakala ko dati.

When he came out he thought I was already sleeping. He dried himself before he climbed and joined me in bed, also almost naked except for boxer briefs.