MATTHEW'S POV
I took a deep breath and slowly blew it back out, trying to get my body relax and telling myself that I must be insane to take exactly the same position, night after night, for some woman that I had never officially met. But here I am...again. Stalking, waiting to get a glimpse of Kathy Stewart.
Something about the woman brought out strange, territorial and protective instincts that kept me here, waiting and watching for her to walk by my building on her way to her room.
Nakatayo ako malapit sa sarili kong building. Hands in my pockets. My whole body tense, my eyes scanning the sidewalk with the intense and total focus of a mad man.
"Where the hell is she? Dapat kanina pa siya nakauwi. Masyado ng gabi."
I knew that Kathy was scheduled to visit the Pont des Arts. I owned the travel agency and the hotel where she's staying. Madali para sa akin ang malaman ang schedule niya.
“Bakit ba ako nag-aalala? Really, Matthew what happened to you? What are my real intentions in doing this?”
I had fantasies and all of them involved Kathy spread out on my bed, screaming my name as I made her come, over and over.
At sa tuwing nakikita ko na siyang pauwi galing sa pamamasyal niya, I’d do the same thing I always did. I’d follow her at a distance, trying not to alarm her. Hihintayin kong makapasok siya sa building ko bago ako umuwi sa penthouse ko.
I wouldn’t talk to her, or even get close to her. I never did. Ayokong isipin niya na isa akong psycho.
I remembered the first time I had seen Kathy, her dark brown eyes matched with so much innocence, black tendrils of silky long hair and her sexy body moving gracefully.
Katatapos ko lang magjogging ng makita ko siya sa harap ng building ko. Dala-dala ang luggage niya at maraming hawak na papel sa kanyang kamay.
I’d been a prisoner of her beauty since then. And every time I saw her, my cock stood at attention, akala mo uma-attend ng flag ceremony, rock hard and ready.
“What in the hell was it about this woman that made me so turned on and edgy?”
I had fucked women who were more attractive, more sophisticated, and not a single one of them had ever made me feel like this, a crazy stupid grown man who acted like an obsessed teenage boy with her first girl crush.
Sanay akong mag-isa, sanay akong babae ang humahabol sa akin pero kay Kathy, it’s like a new era had come. Nakontento na ako sa iba’t-ibang babae na naikakama ko noon but damn, that had been enough for me..until I had lay my eyes on Kathy.
Tuminign ako sa relo ko, it’s already 11:45 pm pero hindi pa din umuuwi si Kathy.
“God, I’m getting pathetic. How long would I moon over a woman who had never even knew me? Paano pala kung may boyfriend na siya?”
I growled at my own thought. I can’t stand seeing another man putting his hands on Kathy’s delectable body.
“She’s not yours, jerk! Get a grip.”
I fucked.
I didn’t date.
I don’t do love.
And I liked it that way.
I’d never needed to court woman to his bed. The females I fucked only do it for money or personal gain. Galante ako pagdating sa mga nagiging “babae” ko, I’ve always been the generous playboy. I wasn’t fool enough to believe they had any personal feelings for me.
“Kailangan ko lang siguro siyang makuha ng isang gabi, to get over this crazy obsession.”
Would it be enough? Ang makuha ba siya ng isang gabi ang makakatapos sa obsession na ito? Kailangan may gawin na ako. My obsession with Kathy had gone worse and worse over the last few days, causing me to not want any other woman except her. I tried to call call another woman pero sa tuwing tatawag ako bigla maga-appear sakin ang mukha ni Kathy.
I’m just that fucking obsessed with her.
May nakita akong babaeng paparating, a dark-haired woman who was dressed in short, black, leather mini skirt and bright blue sweater. I know she’s not Kathy. Sa tatlong araw na pagstalk ko kay Kathy, I know that she only wear jeans.
I did a double look as the woman got closer, gaping when her face came into view. Fuck! It was Kathy!! She was close enough that I could see her face, the face that haunted my wet dreams every damn night.
“What the hell is she wearing? Bakit ganyan ang suot niya?”
I could see almost every inch of her long, slender, shapely legs sa suot niyang ultra-short mini skirt. My cock was instantly standing at full attention, may flag ceremony na naman.
Then I saw her stopped and gripped the light post beside her. At sa nakikita ko may hindi siya magandang nararamdaman. I decided that today was the day I was going to have to get close to her, closer than before. Hindi ko na kaya pang pigilang kung ano man ang nararamdamn ko.
“Hey!” I said as I get closer and closer to the woman who had been haunting me.
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