How We Feel (ONGOING)

ten.

HIM

I was busy smiling and grinning as I watched her swaying and dancing in the kitchen while cooking pancakes.

Do you ever get that feeling when you're at NYC and it brings out the sexiness in you when you two are staying in a hotel but it looks like an apartment filled with so much dirty memories that you couldn't figure out if you're gonna stop her cooking by kissing her hardly or joined her dancing while bringing out the stripper in you?

She walked towards me and served the best pancake I've ever seen and a cup of coffee. 

"Are we going around today?" she said while she sits at the sofa.

I nod. "Yeah. Do you want us to stay here alone?"

"I'll think of it." She smiled. "How was my pancake?"

"Rate from one to ten, it's eight." I told her.

She frowned, "Eight? I put all my efforts at that pancake plus the dance I'd showed to you. Can you atleast add two points from my dancing ability?"

I laugh at her retort. I stood up and poked her cheeks.

"Fine but some other time dance more sexily." I furrowed my eyebrows at her and she just slapped me in my arm.

I gauge her into my lap and wrap her in my arms. I don't wanna let go of her until the other day comes. I just want her secure and safe with me that's all I want.

"This is the best morning I've ever had with you." We both said in unison and chuckled afterwards.

***

Nadine told me she was going to meet up somebody important here in the city and we're basically waiting for almost half an hour and that person hasn't show up yet. I'm already bored but I force not to let it out because I want to see who it is. I glance at her and she was smiling, very excited to see the person in flesh right now.

"Phil!" I heard her shout as I glance at the guy who's walking towards us. I stare at him and I basically don't know who he is, he's wearing a leather jacket and a blue shirt underneath it. Add the shades and his hair who looks like he just came out of the shower. I'm taller than him but if you look at him from afar he looks like a basketball player.

"Nadine," he spoke with an accent.

Nadine jump to him and hug him. I rolled my eyes as I watch them reconcile. I am so eager to know who he is in the world of my woman.

"Uh, Phil this is James, James this is Phil," she stole glances between the two of us and he offered his hands I took it eventhough I don't like him.

"I heard a lot of you from her. Congrats to the two of you," I can sense fakeness in his tone and I want to punch him right now but I don't want to act as the jealous boyfriend. I know my limitations.

"Thank you. Grabe ang laki na ng pinagbago mo," Nadine told him and he showed her his million dollar smile.

"People change, Naddie."

I was shocked when I heard him calling my Naddie, Naddie. I grip Nadine's hand and intertwined it with mine showing him that she's already someone's property. He was looking at me and I saw his eyes sparkle and I awkwardly look at him.

"Let's grab some tacos there," he pointed at the small truck who's selling some italian foods.

He bought us tacos for free and he's giving Nadine some moves that I already know since I did it a long time ago. The three of us settled at the wooden table near the truck and they talked endlessly like I am not here.