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

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He kept on fidgeting in his seat, unable to concentrate on what was going on with the program. He smiled for the cameras though, however constipated he thought he probably looked like, beads of sweat on his forehead, his cheeks and the tips of his ears, totally red.

He took a huge gulp of the cold, iced water in front of him when he felt the cameras move away and took a deep breath, shaking his head and closing his eyes, trying to get his head back on the event. Yes - even his other head.

He noticed her smirking slightly beside him, her hands alternately playing with the table napkin and the straw found in her water. She looked in his direction when she felt him staring. She then slowly grinned.

"Kamusta mahal? Ok ka pa?" she whispered in his ear, leaning forward, her warm hand suddenly on his inner thigh, dangerously close to his crotch area.

He swallowed thickly and closed his eyes once more, wetting his lips unconsciously, his deep dimple making an appearance. To everyone watching them, they looked like your normal couple, whispering sweet nothings to each other. Unbeknownst to all, was the struggle he was in, trying to contain his arousal for the anything but sweet lady beside him. Because she wasn't sweet at the moment. She was a seductress, a temptress, a predator ready to take on her prey. And she was currently dangerous, for his sanity.

"O-ok pa," he stuttered, his voice taking on a high pitch as he struggled to maintain his composure, or what was left of it - when she started to slowly caress his thigh.

"We need to speak later daw para magpasalamat tsaka para sa fans, syempre," she continued whispering. "Kinakabahan ako, mahal. Hanggang ngayon hindi pa rin talaga ako sanay sa malalaking crowds."

He looked up at her quite incredulously when she said that. Eto, kinakabahan? Eh kung umasta ngayon parang --

He groaned quietly when she made a deliberate pass on his center, not once, not twice, but three times - making things... well... harder for him.

"Alam mo mahal," he whispered back, his hand now on top of hers, stopping her. "Nung sinabi mo kanina na takip naman ang harap mo, hindi mo naman sinabi na buong likod mo ay --"

She looked at him innocently, her eyes glinting however, belying the truth. "Hindi mo ba gusto itong suot ko?" She pouted cutely, her lower red lip jutting out a bit, her eyes staring at him from underneath those long lashes of hers.

"Yun nga, eh. Gustong gusto kaya hirap na hirap na ako ngayon," he mumbled under his breath, discreetly adjusting himself in his seat, glad that the table they were in had a huge table cloth covering their legs. Thank God for small favors.

He knew they were bound to be called any minute now to speak. And he started praying really hard for his... head - to get back in the game.

Konti na lang, RJ. Konting konti na lang. Matatapos na rin 'to.

She stood up first, when they were called to the stage, leaning down slightly to speak in his ear, giving him a view of her cleavage this time around, her soft perfume and natural womanly scent wafting in his nose.

Anak ng -- Kayanin mo 'to, RJ. Kayanin mo! Maryosep...

"Sa condo ako mamaya. Ako lang mag-s-stay dun mag-isa. Baka gusto mo akong samahan. Baka lang naman," she breathed hotly in his reddening ear.

With his eyes closed, he took a deep breath to calm his nerves, trying to think of unsexy thoughts. When he opened his eyes, he saw her walk towards the stage, a small but beatific smile on her face before she looked back towards where he was and beckoned to him to join her.

He shook his head slightly, a smirk now appearing on his lips, a predator glint in his eyes as he stared back at her, satisfaction coursing through him when he saw her slightly gulp.

Hay nako, Nicomaine. Kung alam lang nila... Sinimulan mo 'to. Siguraduhin mong matatapos mo. Mamaya ka talaga sakin.

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FICTION AND UNBETA'ED AS ALWAYS. 🙂

I wasn't at the event so I didn't know when their speech was or how they were acting around each other during the said event. This is merely made up by my over-active imagination. 🙂