Forcedly Yours [R-18]

Chapter 6

The rest of the night was terrible, to say the least.

People just made us kiss and kiss thinking we were madly in love couple.

I certainly didn't like the way I started leaning into him the moment he started to kiss me and I most definitely didn't like the feeling of his hand on my waist. I hated how my body seemed to have its mind.

Para akong nabunutan ng tinik nang nag-pasya na si Leyton na umuwi kami sa bahay niya.

And my feet were killing me.

"Where are we heading now?" I ask him, I'm so tired that it probably came out with an impatient tone.

Isang oras na kaming nasa daan. Ga'no ba kalayo ang bahay niya?

"Our house," matipid na sagot niya.

I carefully shut my mouth, knowing I might antagonize him. Sinandal ko ang ulo sa headrest ng upuan at tahimik na tumingin sa labas.

Pumasok kami maya-maya sa isang subdivision. Dumaan kami sa guard house ng tatlong beses.
Is this how tight the security in this place is? Napamangha ako. Isang guard house lang sa kasi ang nasa subdivision namin. Lagi pang tulog ang gwardiya.

Napaupo ako ng maayos habang manghang tiningnan ang magagarang bahay na dinaanan namin. It's late at night and though I can't see every detail, I can tell that all the houses are luxurious.

Leyton slows the car down on the corner and turns as the gates of a huge two-storey grey-colored house open. The gates automatically close when he parks the car and turns off the engine.

"You own this?" I say as if questioning how he could have afforded a home like this.

My eyes greedily takes in the lush green grass and the carefully curved bushes. Nakita ko rin ang buwan sa repleksyon ng isang pahabang swimmung pool sa kanang bahagi ng bahay.

"This is yours now, too," kibit-balikat na sagot niya bago ako iginiya sa loob ng bahay.

Nang napansin niyang di agad ako sumunod ay lumingon siya. I stand there awkwardly. Shifting on my toes, the heels are literally killing my feet.

"I'm not going in there with you," matigas kong sabi. Buti nalang at hindi nanginig ang boses ko.

For some reason, I still can't grasp that I'm married and have to live with him.

He gives me an impatient glare.

"Get inside."

"No," Umiwas ako ng tingin.

Bakit ba ako nakikipag-matigasan dito? I don't understand myself.

"Right. Suit yourself," tumalikod na siya tapos sinara niya ang pinto.

May narinig akong kaluskos sa may mga halaman kaya napatakbo ako sa pinto.

Ni-lock ng walang hiya!

Kumatok ako ng malakas habang pa lingon-lingon sa paligid. Napatili ako nang may kaluskos na naman. Ito na ngang napala ko sa pagmamatigas ko.

Tapos bumukas yung pinto at dali-dali akong pumasok.

"That was not funny!" galit na bulyaw ko sa kanya. I was panting, my hand trying to ease my breathing.

"Who's laughing?" Seryosong tanong niya bago naglakad palapit sakit dahilan para mapaatras ako hanggang sa naramdaman ko na ang pinto sa likod ko.

His scent hits me first, he smells clean with hints of pine and leather. Hindi siya huminto hanggang sa gahibla nalang ang layo ng mukha nami ndahilan para mapapikit ako. Napapitalg ako ng haplusin niya ang nakapikit kong mata hanggang sa pisngi ko at huminto sa labi ko. His thumb rubbed it before grasping my chin.