Art of Pretending

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Someone's POV

Ipinatong ko ang bisig sa railings ng veranda. I'm busy appreciating the beauty of nature. It feels so good whenever the cold wind kisses my skin. I heard some light footsteps behind but I didn't fired a glance. Isa lang naman ang may alam ng passcode ng condo ko.

"Bonjour belle.."

(Translation: Hello beautiful..)

I turned around and rested my back in the railings.

"Kailan ka dumating? I thought you're in the Philippines." he chuckled and took a sip on his wine glass.

"I just arrived, pumunta lang naman ako doon para makapaglunch kasama si Heet Dela Raine."

Kusang kumunot ang noo ko at nagpantig ang tenga sa narinig. Naningkit ang mata ko at dahan dahan siyang nilapitan, I felt my heart throb by hearing his name.

"Que viens-tu de dire?"

(Translation: What did you just said?)

Niluwagan niya ang necktie niya at pabagsak na umupo sa single couch bago nagpandekwatro at tinapunan ako ng nangaasar na tingin.

"You heard me, anyways.. kailan ka babalik ng Pilipinas?" Natigilan ako at inalala ang dahilan kung bakit ako babalik matapos ng ilang taong pag-aaral sa France.

"Soon Zacharius... soon." inagaw ko sa kanya ang alak at itinungga.

"I met his girlfriend." my grip on the glass tightened as I heard something that scared me.

"She's beautiful.." sa sinabi niyang 'yon na tila nanunuya pa ang tono ay hindi ko na napigilan ang kamay. Nabitak ang basong hawak ko at tumulo ang dugo mula sa aking palad.

"Effrayé?" he smirked.

(Translation: Scared?)

I gave him a deadly glare but he just grinned.

"You really want to get him back huh?" I raised my chin as I look at him with a piercing gaze.

"Paalis pa lang ako, 'yan na ang nasa isip ko." asik ko.

"Paano kung hindi mo mabawi? Lalo na ngayong may bago na siyang minamahal.." nanunubok ang tingin niyang ani. Alam ko kung gaano niya ako kamahal, kaya kahit ilang taon na ang lumipas, nasisiguro kong hindi pa rin 'yon nagbabago. I'm monitoring his life for years, puro flings lang ang meron siya. And this current girlfriend of him? Will definitely become one too.

"Kilala mo ako Zacharius, what I want... is what I get."

He smiled at me but I can see lust in his eyes as he unbuttoned his cloth.

"Yeah right... Come here, let's have a quality time first." He said before attacking me with hot kisses. He inserted his hands under my shirt and roamed around my upper body.

"Hmmm..." I moaned as I felt his fingers unhooking my brassiere.

He leaned closer and I aggressively pushed my body on him even more. I even felt his 'thing' poking me.

"You're so turned on.. missed me that much?" I teased in a hoarse voice.

He bit my upper lip before releasing. "Ça me manque de te basier sexy. Maintenant laissez-moi goûter à nouveau." I smirked before responding. I washed my hands first before coming back to him.

"I'm ready, Zacharius." He grinned before taking off his pants...... and the rest is history.

Kristel's POV