Comrades in Action Book 4: Mason Krustov

Chapter Eleven

"So that was what fucking happened."

And then Aiden let out a loud laugh after telling the guys whatever story he was on about. Maybe it was that hilarious if you count the heads in this room who are laughing with him but he couldn't find anything funny in it because he's not even listening.

Sa kanilang magkakaibigan, sila ni Aiden ang palaging entertainer pag may inuman. At expected na lahat ng hirit nila, palaging pasok sa banga kung ang pagbabasehan ay ang malalakas na halakhak ng mga kaibigan nila sa tuwing may kwento silang kabulastugan. Ganoon talaga eh. Since silang dalawa lang ang biniyayaan ng walang katulad na sense of humor, might as well put it into good use di ba?

Truth is, he lost the conversation after Aiden blurted out the first two sentences of his story. His fucking mind just can't concentrate on their topic because it was busy venturing in a very very sensitive memory inside his brain that he had locked away for three fucking years. And for all those years he had succeeded in sealing it away. He just hadn't expected his traitorous brain to suddenly decide to have a fucking trip down memory lane at sa dinami dami ng araw na napili ng utak niya? Ngayon pa! Ngayon pa talaga!

He has so many memories in his damn head involving women that his fucking brain could venture into. Like that one time when he met a girl that teaches in pre-school.. Man he had so much fun in bed with her. The girl can be anything he wants her to be in bed. She could be his playboy bunny or his nurse in a sexy uniform. That was a fun memory. And how about that other girl who had a thing with licking and whipped cream? Or the one who did pole dancing? God she was so flexible and it was a fucking turn on.

He have so many memories with his past women stuck in his fucking brain kaya bakit sa dinami dami ng mga iyon? Iyon pa talagang pinakatatago tago niya sa kailaliman ng brain cells niya ang napili ng utak niyang alalahanin?

And as if his fucking mind is not yet done irritating the hell out of him, isang mukha ng babaeng may chokolateng mga mata ang pumasok sa utak niya.

Fuck!

"Minumura mo ba ako, pare?"

Napalingon siya sa grupo na nakatingin na ngayon sa kanya. Shit! Did he say that outloud?

"Oo. Ang lakas nga ng pagkakasabi mo habang nakatingin ka diyan sa bote ng alak eh. Pansin ko lang, kanina ka pa nakikipagtitigan kay pareng Jack ah. Baka naman sumasagot na sa iyo iyan."

"Fuck off, Aiden."

Kumunot ang noo nito at saka nagpakawala ng isang nakakalokong ngisi.

"What's gotten your panties in a twist today, buddy?"

He wanted to yell his head off but he restrained himself. Kapag pinatulan niya ito, mas lalo lang itong magtataka. At kapag nagtaka pa man din ito, iba. Aakalain mong si boy abunda kung makatanong. Napaka chismoso!

"Just shut up." Wala sa mood na turan niya.

Itinuon na lang niya ulit ang pansin kay 'pareng Jack'. At least ito, kahit bote lang, hindi siya kukulitin at sasamahan pa siya. Lalo na ngayon na mukhang walang balak magpapigil ang utak niya sa paghalungkat ng mga masasakit na memorya. He needs something to cushion him from the fucking memory of hers and a bottle of jack will give him just that. Besides, it has always had an amazing talent in numbing internal pain. Never failed him.

Nagsalin siya sa kanyang baso at inisang tungga iyon. Pagkatapos ay parang timang na naman siyang napatingin sa kawalan.

Honestly, he doesn't know what the fuck is setting him on edge right now. And so what kung nakita niya ulit ang babaeng ibinaon na niya sa limot? That was what? Three fucking years? Surely dapat nakalimutan na niya iyon hindi ba? Dapat nakikipagtawanan na siya ngayon kasama ng mga kaibigan niya at nakikicelebrate sa kasal ni Cole at hindi nagsisintir ng ganito ngayon! She's just a girl from his past na may asawa't anak na ngayon so what's the fucking big deal?