MGA PAKIWARI AT PAGMUMUNI-MUNI (An AlDub Collection of Poems and Short Stories)

Train

This was my first entry for the I, ACHE SPG book by @teamSMH (check them out guys. We have a lot of great SPG writers from there.) Now that this theme is done - I thought of publishing it here as well on my own WP page. For those that already read it there, eto - pampainit muli sa inyong umaga. Hehehehe 😏😏😏🔥🔥🔥

So here it is. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. AND THIS IS SPG SPG SPG. Utang na labas, kung hindi kayo pwede para dito - wag na kayong magbasa nito please? Uulitin ko - ITO AY SPG SPG SPG SPG SPG.

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I, ACHE
Prompt: Forbidden Sex
Setting: Jam-packed Train/Subway
Written by: Ruthie (@wuthie16)

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She had always seen him at the other end of the train, staring.  Always staring.  At her.  His eyes were always roaming over her, from head to toe, making her squirm.  His stare was always burning and hot, they whisper of unbidden promises waiting to be fulfilled. 

Those stares never failed to get her drenched.  She knew it was irrational but the moment she steps inside the jam-packed train and she meets his eyes – her body would react to the way he gazes at her lustfully.

Everyday at the same time in the afternoon, for the past month, he would ride at the same train car as hers during the busiest time at the New York Subway.  It was always full of people and he would always stand at one end while she stands at the other, separated by a myriad of folks who wanted to catch the train like them to go home to their respective houses. 

They would always catch each other at the 104th Street Station. He would always go down one stop before her, him going down on Spring Street and her on West 4th Street, one stop later.  Before he would go down, he would always give her a one last look and that sinful smirk, his lips quirking up at one end, a deep dimple appearing on his left cheek.  She would always let out a breath of relief the moment he steps off the train, most of the time fanning herself, as if hot even if the air-conditioning inside the train was on full-blast. 

One hot and humid summer day, she was wearing a skirt to work given that it was too hot to wear her usual slacks.  She also stopped by Trader Joe's to grab herself some veggies and a few groceries to make for dinner tonight.  She was rummaging through her grocery eco-bag checking if she was able to get all she needed when she heard somebody spoke behind her. 

"Let me see your carrot."

She spun her head around, surprised to see him behind her, smirking.  She inhaled sharply when she saw him up-close.  He looked even more beautiful this close, his soft and angelic baby-face, with his deep dimple and eyes dancing with amusement, masking the heat beneath his stare and the devilish smile upon his lips.  His brown eyes, framed with long lashes, were currently looking at her intently, roving over her face.

"Excuse me?"

"I said, do you have a carrot in your grocery bag?"

She frowned, sure that she heard differently but shrugged nonetheless in reply, turning towards the rails to wait for the train.  "What is it to you?"

He grinned, stepping closer to her as the throng of people pushed their way forward as the train was about to come and stop.  She gasped when she felt his large warm hands on her hips, his covered and hard erection suddenly poking her in the ass. 

He leaned down and whispered huskily, "Nothing really, just making small conversation."

She had no reply to that as she felt his left hand slowly slide up her sides, ending on her stomach, just below her bosom.  His thumb slowly caressing the underside of her left breast, inconspicuously.  His hot touch making her close her eyes, her breathing suddenly coming out in short bursts.