[Amor's Point of View]
Umahon na ako sa pool. Liam's suggestion was the craziest thing I have ever heard. Him and I? Together? Like a real couple? Ano to? Bahay bahayan? Kasal kasalan and he is the husband, I am the wife?
Kinuha ko ang shirt ko at sinuot ko yon. Then I heard him move out from the pool as well.
"Aalis na ako," I said. The biggest lie I can tell. Papaano ako aalis ng hindi alam ang daan?
"Really? Like that? Soaked wet and in an unfamiliar place?"
Humarap ako kay Liam. He grabbed the reserved white towel laying in the chair next to him. He let it hang around his broad shoulders.
I know it was not the best time to say it but blame my freaking mind! I can't believe Liam got a good toned body for a 19 years old like him. I never expected that behind the formal polos and sleeves he often wear, may nagtatago pala na malaking katawan at muscles don. It was yummy. Ang problema lang ay si Liam ang nagmamay-ari nung magandang katawan.
"A-ayoko ng plano mo." I said directly.
"You have no choice. We made a deal, silly girl. You lose and I win. Kailangan mong magcomply and magstick sa plan ko because I have the control. Kung ginalingan at binilisan mo sana lumangoy, sana wala ka nang problema. It is my problem that you were born for the second place?"
The arrogant that he is! Gusto ko syang sapakin. Para naman sana pumutok yung ulo nya at mabawasan ng hangin.
"Stay, ikukuha muna kita ng damit." He remarked.
When he left, I sat on the chair and found another towel. I grabbed it and wrapped myself around dahil nanginginig na ako sa lamig. Kakaiba kasi yung tubig sa pool nila. Parang tinunaw na yelo sa lamig. While waiting for him, I scan their mansion.
Such a big and powerful house. Napakasarap siguro tumira sa ganitong bahay. If I were him, hindi ako bubukod at mag s-stay sa condominium. I would rather stay where family is.
My thoughts are flying away thru the clouds up high nang marinig ko ang boses ni Liam.
"Here, you got everything you'll be needing here. Brasserie, panty, jeans, shirt, or dress. Choose your bet." The moment Liam mentioned panty and bra, pakiramdam ko may sumabog na bulkan at natalsikan ng lava ang pisngi ko. Imagine how strange it is na binabangit pa nya ang tungkol sa panty at bra.
"T-thank you," I've taken it and look at the clothes. Nasa loob sila ng paper bag.
"Don't worry, the underwears haven't been used, never been. You don't—"
"Okay! Okay na, Liam. Sige na. Wag mo nang gawan ng intro yung underwear. Don't you know how awkward it is to talk about what I am about and supposed to wear?"
Liam look at me with his brow arched.
"Don't worry, silly. I am not and will never be interested." He stated as if being interested in me is the the last thing written on his wants list. "Listen, the bathroom is in this path, turn right, then that's that. Hindi ka naman na siguro maliligaw? Or gusto mo ihatid pa kita?"
"Hah!" I let out a sarcastic chuckle. "What am I? Inbalido? PWD? Kailangan pa bang ihatid?"
Liam shrugged. "Invalid, no. PWD, obviously it's a no. The right term is silly." He said then he left.
Wtf...?
Wow! Okay. Kalma Amor. Kalma. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. I mentally talk to myself.
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