Make Me Come

37th Ride

Author's Note: Hey guys, while waiting for my updates, please do check out Unbreakable (Book 1) and The Woman I Love (Book 2) by blue_pianist. Both of the stories are completed (I think?). Story siya ng isa sa mga dukes. (Nararamdaman ko namang hahanapan niyo ko ng kwento ng mga dukes. Haha! Inuunahan ko na kayo) The headmaster had tons of appearances on those stories at malamang diyan din kayo magkakuha ng sagot sa mga tanong niyo aside sa Sex Drive: Race for Desire. I'll place the link on blue_pianist's account on the external link! :)

Vote and comment on that story please? Mas gusto kong mabasa yung comments niyo sa kwento nila. I'll check out the stories from time to time and watch out for your comments. I want to hear you there people. :) If you enjoyed Make Me Come, I can assure you that you'll enjoy that story too!

Make Me Come song of the day: Never Gonna Leave This Bed by Maroon 5

PS: Sundays is still the schedule folks!

PPS: Supposed to update this last monday pero I don't know what happened to watty at binura yung draft ko kaya nabad trip ako ng very very light kaya medyo natagalan.

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The picture of that man kept on bugging my mind while I'm patiently waiting for my takeouts to come. Nakapag-order na ako at matiyaga na lang na naghihintay para makuha ko iyon.

Nang makita ko yung lalake, bigla akong kinabahan. Kinutuban ako ng hindi maganda. I know I've seen that man before. Hindi ko lang talaga matandaan kung saan.

"Miss, ito na po ang order ninyo." I turned to my right and found the waitress smiling at me. "Kanina ko pa po napapansin na balisa kayo. Gusto niyo po ba ng makakausap?" She modestly asked.

"Uhm, okay lang naman." I stared at my wristwatch. I think I have to give time for them to talk. "Kung okay lang sa'yo, let's talk?"

She sweetly smiled at me before she sat on the vacant seat on my front. "Wala namang customers dito tuwing umaga. Nasorpresa nga ako sa pagpasok mo kanina but I'm thankful. At least, magandang binibini ang bumungad sa akin sa umagang 'to."

"You're beautiful yourself too."

She smiled. "Thank you. Pero napansin ko kasing malalim ang iniisip mo. Maari ko bang malaman kung bakit malalim ang iniisip mo? Ayos lang naman kung hindi ka magkekwento."

Hindi ko maipaliwanag kung bakit magaan ang loob ko sa kanya. "It's fine. May iniisip lang kasi ako. Inaalala ko kung saan ko unang nakita yung taong nakita ko kanina. Pamilyar kasi siya."

"Ganun ba? They say that those things that remain in your mind are those worthy of the space. Those memorable persons. Perhaps, that person is a part of a special memory of yours or that person made a great impact to you."

"I don't think so. I must have seen him somewhere. Hindi ko lang talaga maalala."

"Pero bakit inaalala mo pa?" Natigilan ako sa tanong niyang iyon. "Based on your answer, you strongly believe that the said person is not important. But why take the effort to remember where you had first seen him?"

Oo nga, bakit ko nga ba pilit na inaalala kung saan ko siya unang nakita?

"Because I know he's a part of a big mystery in my life. I know he's an answer."

She smiled at me. "Is that so? Then take the courage and ask. If you can't find the answers yourself, there's nothing wrong with asking help from others. The answer you might be looking for is right on their hands." Tumayo na siya at tsaka bahagyang yumuko. "He's right. You're still young and you still have lots to learn in life."