Tied to a Cervantes

Chapter 8

Abrianna

With gritted teeth, I glance at the bathroom where Cervantes is and then to the wide inviting bed. Are we going to sleep together again? Argh! How I hate everything right now!

The other rooms are seriously locked. Walang pwedeng pagtulugan maliban dito sa kwarto niya leaving me with no choice but to sleep here. Hindi naman pwedeng matulog ako sa couch. That will never happen.

And it feels like it's no use if I will check-in in a hotel right now because surely it's either he will stop me or he will follow me. Knowing that man. Tsk.

I rub my forehead. Damn. What a fuckin' situation I am in. I said I will look for another condo instead and will not let him dictate me but here I am left with no choice.

Why is this happening? Feeling no hope and exhausted to the max , I slump on the bed and close my eyes instead. Bahala na. I just felt a light kiss on my forehead before I totally drift off to sleep.

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"Grego will fetch you later. He will also be your guard for the meantime"

Agad akong napatigil nang magsalita si Cervantes. Who gave him the permission to meddle? I don't even need a driver nor a bodyguard for pete's sake. And for the meantime? The fuck with that.

"You haven't bought a car yet so Grego will give you a ride" pagpapaliwanag niya ngunit napaikot na lamang ako ng mata.

"Look Cervantes. I don't fuckin' need and want all of this shits-"

"I'm not asking"

"Excuse me?" I raise him an eyebrow.

He opens the shot gun door. "Get in"

I cross my arms and lazily look at him. Ang pakialamero niya nga ang kapal pa ng mukha niya para utusan ako. I don't take orders from anyone much more from him.

He heaves a sigh and before I knew it, he sweeps my feet off the ground. "Cervantes!"

I cling on his neck when he starts to move. He opens the shot gun door and gently deposits me inside. I madly glare at him after he buckled my seatbelt. "You piss of shit" He didn't mind me and just closed the door.

Mabuti na lang at maingat niya akong binaba dahil kung hindi sasabunutan ko siya. Bakit kasi ang bilis niyang gumalaw!? I should have prevented it! I watch as he walks around towards the driver's seat. Habang pinagmamasdan siya bigla kong naalala ang ginawa ko kahapon. So to play him more, I move to the driver's seat. I grip my hands around the stirring wheel when I settled comfortably.

A little game, Cervantes.

The moment he opens the door, I stretch my palm to ask for his keys.

"Move" he commands so I immediately glare at him. He doesn't have the right!

"Stop commanding me" Akala ba niya hindi ko napapansin na kanina pa niya ako inuutusan. Huwag niya akong idamay kung masama ang gising niya. Not because he has a bad morning doesn't mean he can just go around and boss me. Besides it is not my fault that he fell off the bed! I just kicked him. He let himself fall so it is all his fault.

"Move, Abrianna"

"Keys, Cervantes" Linahad ko muli ang kamay ko. He won't move me with his stern voice. Mas lalo lamang niya akong sinusubukan.

He smirks. "Sure, wife"

Ganon na lamang ang gulat ko nang ilapit niya ang mukha niya at biglang sakupin ang labi ko.

He nibbles my lips and snakes his tongue inside. Damn. I meant KEYS not KISS! Napakapit ako sa balikat niya ng bigla niyang sipsipin ang dila ko.

Ngunit agad din siyang napahiwalay kaya gulat akong napatingin sa kanya.