My eyes widened towards the face of Mr. Richard Freaking Sex on Legs Faulkerson, not wanting to believe that he is actually awake and talking to me. My mouth was busy opening and closing like a fish fighting for water and wondering how can I consider myself as a writer if I couldn't get a word out.
Anong klase yan Maine? Ikahihiya ka ng diploma mo. Get a grip, girl!
Hell I didn't have a word to say, I hadn't even begun to think of what I'd do when he woke up and now his looking at me with a damn I-can-make-you-wet smirk.
Before I can even have gathered my thoughts as I try to control the effect his having towards my body, he concluded, "Well, look at your face I take that this is your first time waking up to one of these type of situation."
It took everything I had to make my head do a simple nod.
"Should I explain our options here?"
He suggested, still wearing that smirk that I badly want to take off his face by kissing the hell out of him. Yung totoo Maine, halik agad? Nakuha mo pang humarot ah!
Still deeply lost with my inner thoughts to say anything and since I had no clue what he's talking about, I nodded my head again in response.
"Well, we could first part ways and never see each other again - you could angrily kick me out of your room or we could fuck again in this same bed or we can christen your dinning table, this time I will make sure you will remember it all clearly."
Shit, ano daw? Next rounds, Bes? Game ka na ba? Bakit ba kasi ako nag momonologue. Umayos ka nga---.
He dragged me away from my day dreaming by saying "Still no response? Last night you were the one with the endless list of questions and now I'm just getting a...nod?" smirking as he moved himself to popped up one elbow so he can look at me better.
"If that's the case, I can answer for you if you want..." he said while taunting me with his smugness.
Stuttering I forced three words out of my mouth, "Aa-nd that is?"
After giving me a long lustful look from head to toe, he confidently blurted, "by the look of your aroused breast with that hard lickable nipples, uneven breathing and the way you grind your thighs underneath this blanket, I highly suggest we should do the latter," winking, making my knees wobble while he continues on savaging me with his eyes. Damn you, Faulkerson! Why are you making me this hot and bothered.
Looking at me straight to the eye with a glint of mischief, he inquired, "So ano sa tingin mo, Mendoza?" as he keeps on testing and teasing every inch of myself control.
He's definitely enjoying this. Hell bakit marupok kasi ako, Lord. Nay...Tay...Why?
Breathing in and out. As my mind and body was begging for us to do the latter - Babae lang po, mahina - but the small part of my conscience and logical reasoning told me to think of the consequences.
Gathering all my courage, as I try to return his burning gaze while I'm pretty sure that my body will betray me and will give in to temptation if he stays a little longer, I answered,
"I think you should go."
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My initial plan was to have this in one chapter lang, so my apologies for this short update. I'll try to update again before the day ends. *crossing fingers*
PS. Sorry po sa paulit ulit na re-publish, naOOC lang.
For Ams, Aira and Janz of Fomos.
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MaiChardism
FanfictionA series of hot shots; as one shots are better served when hot. Unedited because typos are part of reality x
