This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Clues are everywhere. Be keen to some details.
-xxTumungo ako sa reception hall para magtanong kung may available pang suit.
"Hi Summer!" Bati ni Jeffrey.
Sya ang nakashift ngayon dito sa reception hall. Tapos na siguro ang break time nito.
"Are you back? Balita ko doon kana tumira dahil ang tagal mong nawala."
"No that was just temporary. Nagbalik na ako." Nginitian ko sya.
He looks flushed seeing me.
"Amazing. I mean that's great. Not just for me... I mean just for us." He chuckled at tinutop ang bibig dahil sa lumabas sa kanyang bibig.
"So should I get your luggage delivered to your suite?" He's referring to our suite. My father's suite
"Actually I'm not planning na mag-stay sa kay Dad. May iba pa bang room na available."
Sana meron. Gusto ko mapag-isa muna.
"We are in high season. Wala yatang vacant. Let me check." Nagtipa sya sa computer at chineck ito.
"Oh one reservation was cancelled. Ang swerte mo!" He clapped his hands. "Double room with queen-sized bed, view on the ocean and private balcony. The room is on the tenth floor. Ipapadala ko ba ang luggage mo."
Gosh. Swerte ko naman this day.
"Yes thank you Jef."
Nagpaalam na ako sa kanya at pumunta na sa may elevator. Pagbukas ng elevator. A man appeared on my age currently typing on his phone. Nag-angat sya ng tingin at pinakatitigan ako na hindi na maalis ang tingin sa akin. Why is he staring? Staring is rude. Baka tourists sya. So I politely asked him.
"Can I help you with something?" Maramahan kong tanong.
"Actually yes! I would love to have your number!" He winked at me diretsahan ang kanyang pagkasabi walang pag-aalinlangan.
"Oh wow! That was smooth one." I scoffed.
Tinaasan ko sya ng kilay. How cocky! Napansin nya na sinamaan ko sya ng tingin. Kanina pa ako nahihilo. Ayaw nya parin umalis sa elevator.
"What can I say? I'm affected to beautiful woman like a magnet." He chuckled.
He's good-looking but I hate mayabang. Too full of himself.
"Too bad I hate magnets. People tried to put in refrigerators like trophies when most of them look awful!" There's a hint of disappointment in my voice.
Tinaas nya ang kanyang braso at nag-act sa harap ko na pang macho! Eww.
"No refrigerator could ever handle my heat. You can trust me on that." Binaba nya rin agad ito.
I clenched my fist stopping myself from.harming this guy. I wonder who that guy is he seems awfully confident. He is good-looking though, quite the opposite actually. Sa ilalim ng kanyang tropical shirt I notice a tight tank giving a way of a hint of what looks like a muscular body. And his smile no matter how conceited it seems looks very cute. That guy fits the jock type to me. A man who thinks the whole world belongs to him.
"Well this is gettin' weird! Hindi kaba lalabas ng elevator!"
"I was.. until you distracted me." This guy is really something. Ginagamitan nya ako ng corny nyang banat.
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