Make Me Come

3rd Ride

Minsan, gusto kong isipin na sinasadya na lang niya magalit para puntahan ko siya.

Kaya nga kahit na mag-aalas diyes na ng gabi, sumugod ako dito sa unit niya na thirty minutes away lang din naman mula sa condo ko dahil hindi naman na traffic. Siya talaga ang tipo ng tao na ang sarap maging master because he spoils me a lot pero nakakabwusit dahil mas maarte pa siya sa akin.

See that? Ako ang babae pero siya ang mas matampuhin!

He had three parking spaces kaya hindi ako nahirapang magpark sa basement ng building nila. He owns the penthouse which I admire and despise most of the times. His unit had this unique yet elegant design. Usually, males would have this dark-themed or black and white themed place but for him, it was a mixture of nature, light, antique and minimalist style. I don't know how he managed to mix those up without making his penthouse looking like a jungle.

The only way to go to his penthouse is thru a passcode. You have to enter his passcode and wait for his go signal to go up before you could enter his turf. A perfect demonstration of the technologies made by their company, The Delabreaux Group of Companies.

Ang akala ko he won't let me in since he's mad nga but I was surprised when the elevator moved. It only means that he allowed to me go up.

Dapat lang! Masasayang ang effort ko sa pagpunta dito kung hindi niya lang din pala ako papapasukin.

The moment the elevator doors opened, nakatayo na siya sa harap ko wearing that serious look on his face. He was just staring at me directly with those murderous eyes.

"Anong ginagawa mo dito?" He sternly asked.

Napalunok ako sa tono ng boses niya. This is the first time he used that tone to me!

"Uhm... Galit ka ba?"

"Ako? Galit?" Mas lalong tumalim ang mga titig niya sa akin. "Tignan mo nga 'tong mukhang 'to kung giliw na giliw ba ako sa'yo? Sige nga. Do I look like I'm happy with what you did?"

"Hindi," seryosong sagot ko sa kanya. Halata naman kasi sa kanya. He doesn't have to be sarcastic about it.

"Alam mo naman pala. Bakit nandito ka?"

Hindi ko napigilang mapabuntong hininga sa harapan niya. Ayaw na ayaw ko talagang kausap 'to kapag nagkakaganito siya. Nabubwusit lang ako eh!

"Because I know I had my fault."

Pinaningkitan niya ako ng mga mata. "You had a fault? Buti alam mo."

"I know it was my fault that I dropped your call and that I forgot to remove the silent mode of my phone."

"Are you sorry because you're really sorry or you're sorry because you just want to end this argument?"

"Both," I honestly answered.

Yun naman talaga ang point ng paghingi ko ng paumanhin sa kanya. Para matapos na ang pag-iinarte niya at para na rin wala kaming pagtalunan sa susunod.

"Sinong kasama mo kanina noong binabaan mo ko ng tawag?"

Heto na naman po siya. "Bestfriend ko nga. He invited me out. We shoot some arrows and drank some smoothies."

"He?" Nakataas ng bahagya ang isang kilay niya nang banggitin niya iyon. "You're bestfriend is a male?"

I rolled my eyes at him. "HE nga 'di ba? Sinabi ko bang she?!"

"Huwag mo kong pinipilosopo."

"Then stop stating the obvious! Obvious na ngang lalake, itatanong pa."