MCCO 21 - #Damn

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Hinilot ko muna ang aking sentido. Nilabas ko ang white flower oil na lagi kong dala upang ipahid sa'king sentido. Bigla namang may tumikhim kaya kaagad dumapo ang tingin ko sa hamba ng pintuan.

"You actually left me after my successful PST without a congratulation," he said while crossing his arms leaning his body on the door frame.

He was there, looking so handsome even though he still have his white coat on. His red lips protruded sexily with a devilish grin.

Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay bago itago ang white flower oil sa loob ng bag ko at tumayo. I gave him a bored look.

"Then, congrats. You did great." walang kabuhay-buhay kong sagot at dinaanan siya para makalabas sa pintuan.

He held my hand and pull me to face him. "I really could feel your sincerity in it, baby. Wala na bang mas sincere pa diyan?" he asked sarcastically with a playful looked.

Biglang nag-alab ang dugo ko. Pakiramdam ko, mag ginawang mali sakin si Castielle pero parang wala lang ito sa kaniya. He looked innocent even if he's guilty! Gano'n ang pakiramdam ko.

But I shouldn't make him feel like I am affected. Like I say, even if I already admit to myself that I'm losing my defences, I won't let him know it.

I tried smiling, "You were good and I know you will be a great surgeon one day." I said.

True. I wasn't even sarcastic. Totoo naman talaga ang sinabi ko.

Ngumiti siya. "I know and you literally hid yourself at the back of me the whole time." he said and laugh.

Napanguso ako. He's too playful. Kahit na naiinis ako, hindi ko parin maitatago na napapagaan niya rin ang pakiramdam ko.

Obviously, he protected me. Kapag uutusan niya kong kunin ang isang equipment para sa susunod na procedure sa surgery ay hindi niya hinahayaang tumagal akong nakatingin sa ginagawa nila.

My heart is beating intensely. Castielle Ongcuanco is indeed the Master of the woman. Kahit sino, kayang-kaya niyang dagatin. Hayag man o patago. Maybe women were created to be men's slave.

"So, let's watch a movie? Justice League?" he asked.

Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay, "Childish karin ano? At sa tingin mo ba, mayro'n pang sinehan sa ganitong oras? It's already 1:36 in the morning." sabi ko at kasabay nun ang biglaan kong paghikab.

Napanguso siya. "Hmm, you must be tired." aniya sa malungkot na boses.

Napatingin ako sa kaniya. "Do you really want to watch it?" naniniguradong tanong ko.

Ngumiti siya at ginulo ang buhok ko. "We could watch in some other time. Pahinga kana lang. I don't want my baby to sleep during the movie." he sweetly said and held my hand.

"Hatid na kita pauwi." dugtong niya sabay akbay sakin.

Natulala ako. He called me baby again. Pinalampas ko ang kanina pero ngayon hindi ko na ito palalampasin. I removed his hand on me.

"Stop calling me baby." mariin kong sagot. "And I could go home by my self." dugtong ko at nauna ng maglakad sa kaniya.

Naiinis nanaman ako. Kung may taong nakakita sa kanila ni Aebril at makikita din ako ngayon, they would think I am so stupid. If I let him call me that, mas lalo lamang.

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