Whatever It Takes
- LECTURES 41
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 1
"I won't make my young age a reason to escape from this, from the accountability of owning my mistake. I'm sorry for reacting that way."
"I'm willing to melt your anger. Allow me, and I'll show you."
He had changed as much as I had. We were the exact opposite. He was fair, smooth, and beautiful. While I was tan, rough, and hot. His image was a spitting contradiction of all things. He's soft, but his personality and attitude are aggressive and tough. A combination that's just so... sexy.
He was unfiltered. Too precious to be stained by me, kaya pakiramdam ko hindi na niya ako gustong lumapit sa kaniya.
Pero... sabi ko nga... kukunin ko ang gusto ko, at kasama siya roon.
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