28 - Unexpected Yes

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After their little moment inside Sarah’s closet, the two decided to spend the night eating take-out and watching a movie. Of course when the first movie was done, John Lloyd insisted to stay for another one… and another one…

“Hoy… Wala ka bang balak umuwi?” she asks and Lloydie smirked, ignoring her.

Their 3rd movie just got finished.

“What else do you have here?” he shamelessly asked, looking through her collection of DVD’s.

“I’m serious… don’t you think you need to go?” she pushes.

He shrugs.

Her eyes squinted as she stands up, crossing her arms over her chest. “If you’re planning to do something, I suggest you forget it. You do know I can kick your ass, don’t you?”

He nods, still with his back facing her. “I have all the bruises to prove that. You don’t have to tell me, hon.” He mumbles.

She fidgeted. She just can’t calm her nerves knowing they’re all alone. It’s almost 12 in the midnight and indecent thoughts kept popping out of her mind every now and then. Yeah… so what? Can’t a girl have those too?

THIS ISN’T GOOD… - she tells herself.

“Ui… umuwi ka na” she tries to sound stern but her voice gave her away.

John Lloyd chuckled. “Stop lying Ash.” He speaks and turns around to face her. “You know you want me here…” he adds. As cocky as it sounds, he was right.

Blushed, she looked away. “Ang kapal mo talaga” she hisses and takes her sit back.

True enough… she wanted him to stay.

BUT… She’s afraid of all the unwelcomed thoughts inside her.

THIS IS GOING TO BE A LONG NIGHT. – she whispers to herself, watching Lloydie as he plays another movie.

He takes his seat at the far end of the couch, with Sarah at the other end. Little did she know, he was thinking of the same thing.

Self-control was their motto as the strong air of tension surrounded them. Sweet, sensual tension…

“You sure you want to watch this?” she asks in doubt knowing what film he had put on. “Dear John doesn’t seem like your type of movie…” she explains, desperately avoiding the gaze he’s giving her at this very moment.

“What is my type, Ash?” he asks huskily and the way he asked it just made Sarah feel tenser. He’s definitely flirting.

“Uh…”

His eyes were provoking her, his smile tempting.

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