Hate and Desire (Editing)

Chapter 15 - Tinted

She just stood their watching Jordan's tinted car. Undecided whether to enter or not. It took a long time that he had to buzz his car before she decided to move.

She slowly opened the car door.

She silently held her breathe when he smiled at her. Tuluyan na siyang nakapasok at umupo sa front seat. How it hell did he get in here so fast? Oh! Why why why is THIS MAN always look so intimidating and charming at the same time? He looked hottie with his aviator shades. It added amazing power on his image.

"Hello sweetheart..." He greeted. Showing his pearl white teeth. Itinaas nito ang aviator shades sa ulo. His eyes dancing with gladness?

"H-Hi..." And why must she stutter? Gusto niyang paluin ang sarili. She is in the battle of calming her nerves. Gosh! She should stop acting like a stupid teenager again and again whenever this man is around!

He turned the ignition on. "The office is just twenty minutes away from Ze's house." He informed, answering her silent curiosity kung bakit ganun na lang itong kabilis nakarating sa bahay ni Ze.

"Did you ask Samantha to come here?" Agad niyang usisa.

"Sam is here?" He looked surprise.

"Yes."

"I didn't know that." Kinabig na nito pakaliwa ang kotse.

She stared at those hard and strong arms holding on the steeling wheel. Sensual images of them entered her mind instantly at the sight of those arms that once captured her. She could smell Jordan's cologne and it sent havoc to her senses. She's alarmed at the sudden feeling of sensuality. 

She cleared her throat. "You have to bring me home. Inaantay ako nina Tita Blanca sa bahay, she arrived with my cousins today and they are expecting me home before lunch."

"Really? That's great! Nagugutom na rin ako. I'd better have lunch with you guys. I'm sure Tita Blanca would be pleased to see me."

Hindi na lamang siya kumontra dito. Jordan was somehow close to her tita Blanca at alam niyang matutuwa din ang tita niya pag nakita si Jordan. 

Pagdating sa main road, tumigil muna sa pagdada-drive si Jordan dahil sa traffic.

"Anyway, Jamila was amazing during the competition, I was able to watch the show, you must be really proud you have a blood of beauties in the family." Patuloy nito. "Just like Georgie, a model in Paris." He sounded so proud to say it and she couldn't help to feel jealous with Georgie again..

"Oh yeah, I'm so proud of my cousin. It's an honor to this family. Siya nga pala, do you know where Georgina is? Tiyak kasi hahanapin siya nina Tita Blanca."

Nilingon siya ni Jordan. "She already went back to Paris last night, hinatid ko pa nga siya airport."

"What?!" Georgie didn't even bother to say goodbye to their mother. She must be really upset right now and their mother would be hurt by this.

Jordan smiled bitterly. "She needs more time to think about Marco and Sam, she couldn't take it that so easily...she needed to be away..."

Oh God! Georgie is hurting again. How many times will Georgie have to be hurt just because of them? 

"I'm sorry...Will she be okay?" Nag-aalalang tanong niya. Her conscience is bothering her. It was all because of her selfish love that Georgie have to suffer many times. It was her to be blamed! How could she ever make it up to her sister?

"Kilala ko si Georgina. She's a strong woman. She will be okay sweetheart..." He assured with a gentle voice.

Sandaling umusad ang sasakyan nang mag-green ang traffic light pero muli din silang huminto pagdating sa sumunod na stop light.

"Damn! This traffic is getting worst everyday. I think we should do something about it..."

"Like what?" Is he thinking to run for senate and be one of those who promise a better change for the country but suddenly forgot their promise after winning?

Jordan suddenly face her. His eyes moved down to her exposed legs. She's wearing a combination of red and dark blue checkered mini dress. 

"Like this..."

The swiftness of his next move surprise her when he grabbed her against his body.

Then he lowered his head immediately to claim her mouth.

She read it somewhere that the world is so unpredictable. Things happen suddenly, unexpectedly. We want to feel we are in control of our own existence. In some ways we are, in some ways we're not. We are ruled by the forces of chance and coincidence

She was shock, alright, but the feel of his hot lips sucking her trembling lips was just so wonderful. She unconsciously raised her arms and circled it around his nape. Jordan let out a sensual moan, slanting his head to deepen their kiss. She couldn't help it, she bit his lower lip gently, moved even closer so that he could feel the heat of her body.

Jordan moaned again, his right hand touched her cheek gently while kissing her...then he delved his tongue inside her mouth...she meet his tongue with hers, tasting it...biting it...sucking it...
"Hmmm so good..." He murmured, his hand cupped her breast, naramdaman niya ang init ng mga palad nito sa ibabaw ng damit niya

"Jordan...someone might see us..." Pero wala naman sa sinasabi niya ang utak kundi nasa kamay nito na humihila sa kamay niya upang ipadama sa kanya ang pagkalalake nito. He was so hard in there. Throbbing like the same beat of their hearts. She remembered how it felt when he rubbed that 'hard one' on her 'pearly' days ago. Gosh! But she wanted to do it again! She wanted to feel it again! Thrill and excitement came rushing to her body at the very thought.

"This car is tented no one would see us. Feel how hard I am for you Sherry?"

"Yes... I feel it..." She whispered, gripping his thing so eagerly...totally lost in his touch...

Nakarinig sila ng malakas na busina ng mga sasakyan sa  likuran nila, umuusad na pala ang mga sasakyan at nakaharang na sila sa daan.

Jordan chucked and let her go. Umayos na ito ng upo at nag concentrate sa pagda drive.

The sexual tension between them is so strong. Wala nang nagsasalita sa kanila hanggang sa makarating  sa kanilang mansion.

The world is so unpredictable. Things happen suddenly, unexpectedly. We want to feel we are in control of our own existence. In some ways we are, in some ways we're not. We are ruled by the forces of chance and coincidence
-Paul Auster