3 ~ Heartless

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"Anak, masyado naman yatang personal ang tanong mo." Ang daddy niya, nagpunas na rin ng bibig.

The dinner is almost over.

"I don't think Clane will answer you." Her mommy said, then glance at Clane, waiting for him to talk, but he remain silent.

"Answer me, it's just a simple question." It sounded like a command, she's getting impatient to know his answer.

"Dinner is over." Her father announced. "Thank you Clane for giving us time."

"It's my pleasure to meet your family, sir. Thank you for inviting me." Clane said respectfully, he even bow his head a bit to her mother as a sign of respect and gratitude.

"Wait." Awat niya nang akmang tatayo na ang mga ito.

"What is it, Ayesha?"

"Uh, dad, can I have a drink with Clane? Just a little." Itinaas niya pa ang hintuturo at hinlalaki, halos pagdikitin para ipakitang konti lang talaga ang iinumin niya. "I will just ask some questions, then, I will be back in our suite. Please, daddy?"

Imbes na sumagot ang daddy niya ay bumaling ito kay Clane.

"It was a long day, Clane, I will understand if you say No to my daughter."

Clane unexpressive eyes went on hers. Lihim siyang napalunok. Simpleng sulyap lang iyon pero pakiramdam niya ay nagbara ang kanyang lalamunan.

"It's okay, sir." Clane answered, making her heart celebrate inside her chest.

Kinuha niya ang chanel pouch at tumayo na rin. Lumapit siya sa magulang at humalik sa pisngi ng mga ito.

"Good night, mommy, dad."

Her mother went beside, she held her elbow.

"I thought you don't like him." Her mommy whispered.

"May itatanong lang ako." Pabalik na bulong niya. "Sige na, mommy, magpahinga na kayo. Ayaw mo ba niyon? I will give you and daddy a quality time- ouch." Arte niya nang mahina siyang kurutin nito sa tagiliran.

Humagikhik siya sa kapilyahang naisip.

"Take care of my daughter, Clane." Seryosong bilin ng mommy niya tapos ay pasimple siyang pinanlakihan ng mata na para bang sinasabing wag siyang gagawa ng kalokohan.

"Sure, Ma'am."

Their bodyguards are just meters away. Samuel is watching them, too.

"Samuel, magpahinga ka na rin. Wag ka nang sumama sa'min." Sabi niya, magsasalita sana ito kaya lang ay sinang-ayunan siya ng ama.

"Yes, have a break tonight, Samuel. Clane can surely take good care of Ayesha."

"Yes, Sir." Samul muttered quitely, then his gaze went to Clane, he bow a bit.

Pinanood niyang lumabas sa restaurant ang magulang at tatlong bodyguard. Nang mawala na sa paningin niya ay saka niya hinarap ang kasama.

Even she's wearing a four inches sandals, he's still towering her with his height and muscularity. Maybe he's six feet and two inches.

"Let's go to the night club!" She wiggled her eyebrows at him, smiling. "You know, night life in Paris."

"You're just sixteen. Let's stay here."

"Do I look like a sixteen year old?"

She showed him her figure and her dress. She's modeling in front of him shamelessly.

Bored na pinasadahan lang nito ng tingin ang katawan niya. Napanguso siya. Batang-bata talaga siya sa paningin ng lalaking 'to! Hindi man lang huminto ang mata sa medyo naka-expose niyang cleavage o kahit man lang sa hita niya!

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