Untamed

Chapter 2- Second Meeting

It's a good day to b***h around. My parents must be thinking that because they sent me to a good school ay mapuputol na ang sungay ko. Oops! That's a big no! I was kicked out from my previous school because I was accused of using illegal drugs. That's not surprising at all. I am known as the worst of b***h in my previous institution.

My parents tried to appeal to the board of directors in that school, but I gave up the fight. Walang katotohanan ang isyung iyon pero alam kong wala ding pag-asa na mabago ang desisyon ng board na tanggalin ako sa school. I just cheated on my boyfriend who happened to be the president's eldest son. I don't regret a thing. He deserves that for looking down to my worth. I may be a b***h, but I deserve pure love.

Unang araw ko sa Eastern Aurora University. Tanaw ko ang matataas na buildings mula sa parking lot. Magkahalong kaba at excitement ang nararamdaman ko nang lakarin ko ang building kung saan ang una kong klase. Mas malaki ito kumpara sa dating kong eskwelahan.

"Good morning, Ms. Cerano. At one look, I can tell that your skirt is more than 2 inches above the knee," mataray na sabi ng officer sa entrance ng college area. I crossed my arms in my chest at ngumiti sa kanya.

"So what?" Tanong ko nang nakataas pa ang aking kilay. Kung akala niya ay matatakot ako, well she should think again. No one can intimidate me.

Nalaglag ang kanyang panga at binigyan ako ng tingin na parang hindi siya makapaniwala sa inasal ko. I was just going to ignore her, but she talked to me again.

"Give me your ID. You violate a rule under..." I didn't let her finish.

"Sorry. I'm a new student here, and I hasn't been oriented by the school officials. Can you let this pass?" I winked at her before walking straight to my building. I don't really care if I get kicked out of this institution. Mas gusto ko pa nga iyon dahil sigurado akong sa US na ako itatapon ni daddy sa susunod. I can have all the fun there.

Nasa harap na ang professor nang pumasok ako sa classroom. Tumingin sa akin ang mga tao sa loob ng room na iyon pero hindi ko sila pinansin. Sanay ako sa atensyon.

"Good morning, Ms...." My jaw dropped when I recognized the man in front. Natulala ako at naiwang nakatayo sa may pinto. What is that jerk doing here? Sa hindi ko maintindihang dahilan ay biglang nag-init ang aking pisngi. It's the stranger who bedded me yesterday.

I cleared my throat before going to the seat at the back. Hindi ko gustong makita niyang apektado pa rin ako sa nangyari. At hindi ko kailangang sabihin ang pangalan ko dahil alam niya iyon. He was moaning my name last night.

Nagkaroon ng katahimikan sa classroom matapos akong dumating. He's just looking at me while wearing that mischievois smile. Suot niya ang salamin na katulad ng kagabi. The lights in the bar yesterday was too dark kaya ngayong nakikita ko na siya with a full beam of light, napatunayan kong napakagwapo nga niya. Hindi na rin ako nagsisising sa kanya ko ibinigay ang virginity ko.

"Would you mind introducing yourself to me?" His voice was as hoarse and sensual as last night. Damn. Tumaas ang kilay ko pero tumayo din ako.

"Is there really a need for that? I'm in college and not in some petty highschool class. Would you mind if I don't?" The students around me gasped with that rudeness. That's right. I don't care about the good image that everyone is trying to live by! I want everyone to see my true colors, so they won't have expectations.

"Okay." He answered playfully before reaching a sheet of white paper on his table.

"But I don't allow intruder in my class. If you're not Ms. Andrada, Ms. Flores or Mr. Aquino, you may now leave the room." Kumunot ang aking noo. I scrutinized him from head to toe. He's sporting a clean cut, matalas tumingin ang mga mata na nagsasabihing hindi siya ang tipong niloloko, mapula ang mga labi and I've proven last night na masarap ding humalik ang mga iyon, and oh gosh his nose. Hindi lamang matangos iyon, but the curve is perfect. Maganda ang built ng katawan niya, maputi at makinig ang balat. From one look, I can say that he's wearing designer clothes.

Gwapo siya pero hindi ang tipo niya ang gusto kong kalaro.

"I am officially enrolled in this class." I answered in a firm tone.

"Let me see your registration form." Naghahamon naman niyang sagot. Kinuha ko ang aking bag at padabog na ipinatong sa mesa ko. Kinuha ko mula roon ang registration form and handed it to him.

Nag-ingay ang mga lalaki kong kaklase sa subject na iyon nang dumaan ako sa tabi nila. You can appreciate my figures all you want. Pero ang hindi ko nagustuhan ay nang bumaba din ang mata ng professor na iyon sa aking legs. Seryoso ang mga mata niya nang tanggapin ang papel na inabot ko.

He scanned it before he returned it to me.

"Seat in front." May itinuro siyang bakanteng upuan sa tabi ng glass windows sa harap.

"No thanks." I answered.

"That's a command and not an offer, Ms. Cerano. You came late to my class at hindi ka man lang nangiming sa unahan dumaan. From now on, I want you to take the front seat, so I can watch you more closely. Ipahiya mo pa ang sarili mo sa akin sa susunod na araw." Galit niyang wika. Wow. Parang kagabi lang ay hindi niya ako kayang pakawalan pero ngayon ay wala siyang patawad sa pagka-late ko.

"Sure. I'll look forward to the next days, Mr. Yap." I winked at him before getting my bag and transferring to the seat in front. Sinundan ako ng tingin ng mga kaklase ko. Ngumisi ako sa kanya ng isa pang beses bago pinag-krus ang aking legs at nilagay sa tenga ang earphones. Hindi naman na niya iyon pinakeelaman.

Bago matapos ang klase ay binigyan niya ako ng warning look. Para saan? Na huwag ipagkalat ang gin

awa niya kagabi? Is it a sin to f**k your student? You may be handsome, but you can't order me around. I'll do what I want.