The Lost Chapters: Romancing the Tragedian

Chapter 10

"PLEASE remember, I never stopped loving you, Rosella Gonzaga. It was always you, Sella, and it will always be you. And I believe that we've waited enough to have each other, to be together."

Iyon ang laman ng panaginip ko kagabi.

"I love you, Rosella Gonzaga."

Iyon ang laman ng isip ko hanggang ngayon.

Staring at the my reflection on the vanity mirror, touching my slightly wounded lips because of his bite last night, observing my roseate cheeks, witnessing a different radiance on my skin, watching a conspicious smile painted on my façade, this is probably the 'after sex glow' that Cisca was talking about.

I held my clavicle where, I could still remember, his lips was most of the time. My chest, he caressed them most frequently. And my thighs that he slowly parted but harshly penetrated what's inside.

Oh, Lancet, oh.

"Five more rounds?"

Nag-init ang aking mga pisngi nang marinig ang malamyos niyang tinig. Nakadantay siya sa pintuan ng banyo at may pagnanasang nakatingin sa akin. Napahawak siya sa kaniyang labi nang pakatitigan ako mula paa hanggang ulo, pabalik sa mga mata ko.

"You always get my sweatshirts," marahan niyang puna sa suot ko.

Lumakad ako papunta sa pintuan nang makalabas na sana subalit ikinulong niya ako sa kaniyang mga bisig. Napasandal na lang ako sa pinto ng banyo nang nakatitig sa kaniyang kayumangging mga mata.

"With underwear or not?"

His question sent shivers down my spine. My knees almost wobble because of his charm and partly because I am still sore.

Nag-aalangan akong napailing at agad na nauutal na napaalma. "M-my clothes are still wet, what do you expect?"

"Excuse me." I tried to escape from his might but I ended up failing. Mataray akong napatingin sa mga mata niya. Pinantayan niya ng talim ng mga tingin ko subalit ako pa rin ang nanalo.

"Bad mood?" he disappointedly exclaimed as he set me free. Lumakad ako palayo sa kaniya. "Is this about the expiration of our verbal treaty? Dahil tapos na ang bente kwatro oras?"

Napabalikwas ako sa kaniya at inilang hakbang ang pagitan namin. Iniwanan ko ang mga labi niya ng mabilis na halik. "It's not, okay?" I assured. I caressed his cheek and looked into his eyes. "Where is my morning coffee?"

He left a peck on my lips. "I already called the room service, miel. I know your morning drug."

He suddenly wrapped his arms below my buttocks to lift me up. My eyes grew as I felt it on his abdomen. "Let this be your morning addiction starting today."

He carried me, both hands, until he carefully supine me on his bed. "I want you wet in the morning, wetter in the afternoon, and river-like at night."

Hinampas ko ang balikat niya at nilakihan siya ng mata. "Bastos ng bibig mo," pagalit ko.

"You like it, don't you?" Napalunok na lang ako.

Pagapang na sana ang kamay niya sa ilalim ng suot ko subalit biglang may kumatok sa pinto.

"Sir, handa na po," tawag ng kung sinuman sa labas.