MARRIED BY MISTAKE (COMPLETED)

CHAPTER 21: A GOOD BYE

CHAPTER 21: A GOOD BYE

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S/K: Nabasa niyo na ang warning ko. This is a general fiction story. PG-18.

LUNA

Nasa loob ng sasakyan ni Dylan at papauwi na sa bahay namin. Hindi maalis ang ngiti sa aking labi habang nakatingin sa aking asawa. Parang nakalutang pa rin ako dahil sa nangyari.

"Why are you smiling like a lunatic?" He said sweetly.

"I'm not smiling." I said, biting my lowerlip.

"Yes, you are." Iiling-iling nitong sabi habang pasulyap-sulyap ito sa akin.

Hinawakan ko ang kamay nito. "Dylan, thank you."

Kumunot ang noo nito. "Why are you thanking me?"

"For loving me back." I said softly.

Naramdaman ko ang pagpisil nito sa aking kamay, napabuntong-hininga ako nang laruin ng mga daliri nito ang engagement ring na naroon.

"No, thank you." He corrected. "For loving me and not giving up on me even if I hurt you too much. Thank you for still loving the beast me."

Inilagay ko ang kanyang palad sa aking pisngi. "Because I know, you're just using the beast Dylan as your trojan horse."

"Trojan horse?"

"Yeah. Deep inside, you're soft, gentle and lovable. Kailangan mo lang ng oras para ilabas 'yon." I smiled.

He chuckled. "Gentle, huh? We'll see."

"Are we still talking about your attitude?" I snapped.

Bumaba ang kamay nito sa aking hita at humaplos roon. "My attitude in what? In bed? I think you're having a mistake there."

"You green minded monster! We're having a serious conversation here. You ruined it. Fuck you." I groaned.

"Oh, I can see you're mad." I held my breath when his hand squeezed my thighs.

Humalukipkip ako at isinarado ang mga hita ko kay naipit ang kamay nito. Itinikom ko ang aking bibig at tumingin sa labas.

"Ouch."

"What?" Matalim ko itong tiningnan.

"You closed your knees." He pouted.

"Because you're annoying."

"Want me to annoy you more?" He smiled devilishly. Tumaas baba ang kanyang kilay.

Nakagat ko ang akong ibabang labi. "Challenge accepted."

Mabilis nitong ipinarada ang sasakyan sa harap ng bahay namin. Sabay kaming bumaba at magkahawak-kamay kaming pumasok sa loob ng bahay.

I moaned against his mouth, clinging to his powerful body, feeling his arousal with a fierce pride in my own womanhood.

Dylan picked me up then, carried me into the bedroom, and laid me gently on the thick quilted bedspread.

He stood over me for a long moment, looking down at me. And for the first time, I looked at him properly, too. He was tan all over—the kind of tan that doesn't come from the sun. Thick hair curled over his broad, muscular chest and down over his flat stomach to his thighs. He was everything a man should be, I thought, finding the courage to look at him intimately and not flinch as his body reacted violently and blatantly to my fixed stare.

He did some staring of his own, letting his eyes slide from my peaked, full breasts, down over my narrow waist and rounded hips to my long, slender legs. Tonight, Dylan was going to make me glad that I was a woman.