My Greatest What If - Moira Gokongwei (Published)

Chapter 8

And what exactly do I mean?" I asked and her smile widened. "Sige nga, let's hear it since you sound so certain."

"Is that a challenge, Moira? Or is it an invitation?"

Wala. Panis. Wala talaga akong panama sa mga banat nito.

She continued to grin.

"Depende, do you want to take it as a challenge or an invitation?" I countered

She laughed. "Baby, alam mo ba itong pinapasok mo?"

"Ikaw, alam mo ba itong papasukin mo?" I asked back

She laughed out loud.

I huffed. "Baka mamaya hindi, ha. I won't be responsible for your broken heart."

"Do you want me to fall for you, Moira?" she challenged.

"You already have fallen, Gio. The question is how hard are you going to fall for me?" I countered.

She took a step towards me.

Ano na naman ang plano nito? I forced myself to stand still.

"How hard are you going to let me fall for you?" she softly asked.

"Are you asking for my permission?" I asked back.

"We are into asking permissions now?"

"Are we?"

"Hm..." She moved closer.

I was starting to get nervous and it was getting hard not to fidget.

She smiled. "Kinakabahan ka?"

"Bakit ako kakabahan?"

"Hindi ko alam, bakit nga ba?"

Badtrip 'to si Gio!

"Have you been kissed, Moira?"

What?!

"Yes," I lied.

She laughed softly. It sounded wicked. Or should I say sinful? "Talaga? Sino?"

"No one you know."

"How was it?"

"It was okay," I said.

I was tempted to clear my throat but I didn't want her to win. Again.

"Saan, sa lips?" she asked and my throat suddenly felt parched.

"Oo."

"Torrid?"

"Ha? Ahh...oo."

"Torrid? Wow."

She dropped her gaze to my mouth.

"If I were to kiss you, I would start going slowly since I like taking things slow. Unless you want it fast...?"

I gawked at her like an idiot.

"I would trace your lips with my tongue because I would love to feel them open eagerly for me. Just in case you resist, I'd probably nibble your lower lip, bite it gently, suck it maybe until you gasp for more—"

"Shit, Gio, ayoko na, concede. 3-0!" I exclaimed.

She was laughing so hard that she was starting to wheeze.

"Ano ba 'yun tumayo mga balahibo ko sa katawan! Grabe ka naman!" I loudly protested.

"Wala pa nga akong ginagawa, eh."

"The mental picture you painted. My God, anong klase ka ba?"

"Aba, ikaw ang nauna." She grinned.

I pouted. "Anong ako? Ako na naman? Ikaw kaya."