Tamed [Sapphic/GL] (EDITED)

Chapter 41 - Yarn Spinner

TAMED XLI - YARN SPINNER

"Since when?"

"Since forever."

My body was in overdrive.

I was sweating buckets when I woke up.

I had this unholy dream that felt completely lifelike.

Inspired talaga sa nangyari kagabi ang naging panaginip ko!

But that dream felt like it picked up right where reality left off. It was way more intense than what actually happened as everything went smoothly without any hiccups.

Just the two of us.

Walang problema.

It was just pure happiness when we were together, nothing else mattered.

"What the hell?" I leaped onto the mattress, still reeling from the vividness of the dream that seemed all too real. As I pondered its meaning, I was caught off guard by the sight of Professor Sandoval standing in the doorway, eyeing me as if I were a lunatic conversing with my own thoughts.

Ganito ba talaga kapag nabibitin? Sa panaginip na lang itinutuloy?

Once I finished bathing and changed into the clothes she set out for me, I left the room. I finally worked up the courage to talk to her after several unsuccessful attempts. "Uuwi na ako."

"I cooked," she said, giving me a lazy glance with her sleepy eyes. I instinctively turned away as a reflex.

The unholy and memorable scenes from last night are still replaying in my head. Every enchanting moment we experienced together on her pink bed, the sensation of her skin and warmth, and her beautiful body are still imprinted in my mind. Nanaginip pa ako ng additional scenes na lalo lamang nagpalala sa lahat dahil nahuli pa niya akong kausap ang sarili ko kanina.

Ti Moune's legendary acting awards are testament to my acting skills, and today is the perfect chance to keep proving to her that I am deserving of the honor.

My objective for today is clear: under no circumstances should I engage in conversation with her, unless it is absolutely necessary.

The breakfast of grilled ham, scrambled eggs, and beef tapa reminds me of the first continental breakfast I shared with her in her penthouse. It's the second time she has cooked breakfast for me now.

But this time, mabango na ako kasi naligo na, suot ang mga bagong damit at undies na hinanda niya para sa akin.

"What do you want to drink?" Her voice may be bold, but I can still sense a subtle tension in it.

"Tubig na lang."

She turned away from me to get some water, and I couldn't help but gulp nervously. Nakakauhaw pala kapag nabibitin at tensyonado pagkatapos ng mga kalat namin kagabi.

"Hot or cold?" Her question caused me to snap my gaze away, avoiding eye contact with her as I formulated my response.

In addition to limiting my talking, I am also trying to avoid staring at her for too long this morning kahit na nakakaagaw pansin ang hitsura niya ngayon dahil sa suot niyang pink satin negligee.