Playing For Keeps (Manila Nights Series #2)

Chapter 15

Shaking the strands of my hair to dry it off a bit as I debouched from the sea. My eyes quickly spotted Sara on her lounger holding her spicy book that from far looked nothing, but a sweet teen-fiction romance because of the cute illustration on its book cover.

The corner of my lips arched seeing her wearing my sunglasses.

"Ano pa kayang gamit ko ang sunod mong gagamitin hmm?" I whispered, grinning like a fool. I stood by the shore for a good one minute, enjoying the view...her.

Tongue poking the inside of my cheek as I checked her out. Mabilis na tumiim ang bagang ko nang ibinaba ni Sara ang librong binabasa.

"Hi—"

Nilampasan ko lang ang Italyanang sumubok na makipag-usap sa akin. Head empty, I walked towards Sara. Hinaklit ko ang towel kung saan nakapatong ang slim, at parang gatas sa puti nitong mga binti.

"Get up," I said. Sara lowered her eyeglasses. Kumurba ang pilyang ngiti sa maninipis niyang labi.

Mamaya ka sa akin. Tingan ko na lang kung ngingisi ka pa sa akin nang ganiyan.

Saralee looked around and then she pointed at herself. Chuckling, she pulled the towel revealing those pair of vivacious boobs.

"Fuck it, Sara! Takpan mo nga!" I couldn't help it, but snarl. Saralee chuckled. Tumuwid ito nang upo at binaba pa lalo iyong towel sa may legs niya para iyon na lang ang takpan.

"God, why so mainit ang ulo? Look around, Gozon. Kita ang dede ng lahat, so why can't I show mine?" She asked. This little bitch has a knack for vexing the shit out of me every single damn time.

It felt like life flushed out of me after Sara popped her fucking boobs. She confidently fluttered her eyes up to me.

"Say it," she draws, "Mine's are the best."

"Sara, for the love of God. Let's fucking go," I said.

I never begged, not to my father and never to woman, yet here I am. Kapag sinabi ni Sara na lumuhod ako para lang gawin niya ang gusto kong mangyari. I might do it.

"Bakit ba?" 

At siya pa talaga ang may ganang mainis?

Catching a glimpse of my phone. I thought of something.

I dialed Joaquin's number. Joaquin could be fucking at this very moment, but once he saw my name flashing on the screen of his phone. Sasagot iyon.

"Levi."

Saralee rose from her lounger within a blur. Nilayo ko agad sa kaniya ang braso para hindi maagaw sa akin ang phone.

"I called to tell you that Saralee and I are extending our stay in St. Tropez for a few more days."

Eyes burning in anger. Lumambitin si Sara sa braso ko para lang maagaw nito ang cellphone. Nang makita niya na si Joaquin ang tinawagan ko at hindi si Levi. Saralee ended the call. She throw my phone on the lounger and slapped me.

I licked my lower lip and further vexed her with a smirk that would most likely get on her nerves.

"Tarantado ka! Kapag blinackmail mo pa ulit ako ng ganoon! Makakatikim ka talaga sa akin!" She said, taunting me with her finger. Hinila ko ang braso nito at parang sakong sinampa sa balikat ko.

Our bodyguard though were keeping their distance following us.

"Gozon, ibaba mo ako!" Sigaw nito at paulit-ulit na hinampas ang likod ko. She didn't stop yapping about how she hates me and how she'll get back to me pag nilapag ko na siya hanggang sa makarating kami sa Corvette. I deposited her to the passenger seat. Pag-ikot ko papunta sa driver's seat. Nakita ko pa kung paano niya ako samaan ng tingin.