Hooked (ML, #2.5)

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Pride

To love:

I've been waiting for so long for their album.

From love:

Done with preorder?

To love:

Yeah, you? I just want to hear about their new album. So bad. :(

From love:

Not yet. Still in a meeting with the bosses. How's your hair?

I smiled, hurting my cheeks. Even though I've been waiting for The 1975's album for ages, he makes my mood a little better. Oh, let me correct, he always makes me smile in any ways with his care.

To love:

Need to blow *grins naughtily.

Napatawa ako sa aking mensahe.

From love:

*shakes my head

From love:

Sunduin kita. 5 minutes, we're wrapping up.

Kinuha ko ang blower sa ilalim ng aking kama. Sinaksak ko iyong bago sagutin ang text ni Seb sa akin.

To love:

No dirty talks. Sext, love? I've been missing those.

To love:

Jokeeeeee! Love you! Okay, I like my new hair color though.

Hindi ko na alam kung nakapag-text siya dahil naging abala na 'ko sa aking buhok. I like the grunge dark blue-green shades of it with black. And certainly, I dyed my hair again because I just want...to. Is that an enough reason? Of course! You need to do things you desire to do. People could fuck their selves out if they don't want you to.

I managed to fixed my hair, put some clothes on (I'd bought online), and painted my face a little with powder and maroon lipstick. Inayos ko aking damit. I am smitten with this pair, a black satin top and black skinny jeans. And added to my babies, my black ankle boots. Matapos kong tignan muli ang aking sarili sa salamin ay hinawakan ko muli ang telepono na nakalapag sa side cabinet.

From love:

Let's see.

I giggled at the two words I read from his text. Binasa ko ang kasunod.

From love:

We're done. Picking you up.

To love:

Alright. Sasama ba ang dalawa? Haven't text them. I think they are 'busy' LOLZ

Seb didn't text for a little while. Bumaba na lang ako sa sala at hinintay ang konpirma niya. I heard the door bell rang after minutes of waiting. Tumunog din ang aking telepono at siya ang nagpadala ng mensahe.

From love:

Tara na.

Nagmamadali akong lumabas ng bahay na halos patakbo na ang aking kilos. Binuksan ko kaagad ang gate at sumalubong ang kilalang pabango ng aking sistema. It's Sebastian scent makes way inside me. I whistled, kiddingly, raking my eyes from his feet up to his head. I sighed, seeing him, assembling my cheeks to tremble. I can't get used to see him, unsullied and dapper, clothed with a simple tee-shirt imprinted with a Linkin Park, hugging his top in right places and sleeves embracing his biceps. While the jeans perfectly adjusted to his shape. It is him for me screaming perfection.