POSSESSIVE 21: Knight Velasquez

CHAPTER 22

CHAPTER 22

NAPANGITI si SM habang pinagmamasdan si Jacques na nagsi-serve ng order sa customer ng café. He's wearing the café uniform with pink apron making him cute and cuddly in their customer's eyes. Pero wala itong pagkailang na nararamdaman sa suot.

He even looks comfortable with pink apron on. It's like he doesn't mind at all. Wala itong pakialam kung pinagtitinginan ito ng ibang customers nila.

And he even tied his slightly long blond hair in top knot making him more handsome. For a Marquess, he has a rugged look.

Sumama ang binata sa kaniya kaninang umaga, gusto raw siya nitong tulungan sa abot ng makakaya nito. At hinayaan niya itong gawin kung anong gusto nito.

He wants to play butler, then she will let him.

"Milady," nginitian siya ni Jacques ng makalapit ito sa kaniya, "am I doing it right?"

Mahina siyang natawa saka tumango. "Yes. Thank you. Pero alisin mo 'yang apron na suot mo, pinagtitinginan ka."

"Nah. I look awesome in this apron." Tumawata nitong sabi saka tumingin sa labas ng café. "The ten snipers are still out there, I see."

Napangiwi siya. "Yon lang ang tanging paraan para mapapayag ko si Knight na buksan ang café ko."

Napatitig sa kaniya ang Marquess. "You will really do whatever he says? I never peg you for a submissive type."

"I'm not." Aniya saka ngumiti, "ayoko lang na pinag-aalala siya. Ang dami na niyang problemang dinadala, ayokong dumagdag pa sa alalahanin niya."

The Marquess tsked, "lucky motherfucker."

Natawa siya.

"Wala ka bang kapatid?" Kapagkuwan ay tanong ng Marquess, "I'll marry her this instant— fuck! On second thought, forget about it. If the Count hear me say that, he will skin me alive because he's a weird motherfucker and he'll think differently of course."

Tiningnan niya ang screen ng cellphone na hawak ng tumunog 'yon.

It's a text from Knight.

'Tell that fucker than I heard him!'

Her café is still bugged? Si Knight talaga!

Nag-reply siya sa text nito.

'No sex for you.'

Napailing siya ng kaagad na tumawag si Knight. Hindi niya iyon pinansin at kinausap lang si Jacques. "You're doing a great job, Jacques. Thank you for helping me."

"Anything for you, milady."

Nag-text na naman si Knight.

'Tell that motherfucker to stop flirting with my baby!'

Napailing siya saka tinanong ang Marquess. "Can I get your number?"

"Sure." Kaagad na ibinigay sa kaniya ni Jacques ang numero nito na kaagad naman niyang senend kay Knight.

'Hayan ang number ni Jacques. Tell him yourself. And take these bugs off my café! Hindi ako natutuwa, Knight! No sex for you!'

And he replied with the most incredulous message.

'Nooo !!! 😱😱😱'— That's Knight's reply.

Napailing siya. Why is my boyfriend such a kid sometimes?

"Ahm..." Jacques trailed before showing her his phone, "someone threatened me on text. I think it's the Count. Did you give him my number?" Namimilog ang mata nito na parang nani-nerbiyos. "Fuck! He said he will skin me alive! Holy shit! What do I do? Should I kneel and beg? Fuck! I should beg for forgiveness!"