CHESKA
I saw James' car in the garage. Strange ... He came home earlier than me.
"Ham?" I shouted as I entered the house.
"Hey," he said, smiling.
"Strange ..."
"What do you mean, Cheese?" he asked.
"You are," I said teasingly.
"I am?" His eyes wide open ... and questioning.
"You! Strange!" I can't help but laugh.
He just pulled me close. "Strange, huh?" And started giving me a kiss on my forehead.
"Am I still strange?" he asked.
I nodded.
He kissed my left cheek. "Still?"
"Uh-huh," I answered.
Then he kissed the tip of my nose.
"How about now?" He was now looking at me straight in the eye.
"Now ... it's ... weird ... "
"Really?"
"Yah ..."
Then he claimed my lips.
Ha-ha ... it's been four months now since ... you know -- his strange plan. And life with my best friend has never been better. We still argue -- sometimes ... nah ... most of the time, I mean. And he is so sweet to always give up everytime we have an arguement. Even if it's really my fault. I'm a spoiled wife -- I know ... but who cares. I spoil him, too ... anyway. I guess.
His kiss was getting deeper. His kisses went down my neck ...
"Ham ..."
"What?" he whispered behind my ear.
"Too early ... "
"So?" he showed me his puppy look. That would not work! I'm freakin' hungry.
"I'm hungry!" I shouted.
"So am I!" He shouted back, grinning. His grin meant something else.
"You freakin' pervert! I mean -- I'm literally hungry!"
BINABASA MO ANG
We Could Happen
RomanceShe's running out of time. Her US tourist Visa would expire soon. She can't go back to the Philippines. She has nothing/noone to go back to there. Her only chance of staying is to marry a US citizen. But who would she marry? By some stroke of luck...
