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twenty three

CHAD CHAVIS

I received a mail sa isang branch ng MG Unionbank, a culprit installed a camera under the shed ng keys. Sunod-sunod ang complaints ng mga costumers namin because of their almost emptied balance. Ngayon alam na namin kung bakit. This incident alarmed me and I made sure that people would be informed. I sent already an issue sa mga media company about this. The security and safety of the one who gives us wealth come first.

After the meeting with managers in different branches. I went straight into my office.

"Drea, a cup of coffee, the usual." I ordered my secretary through the intercom. Usual, black.

"Coming right up!" She chirped.

I sat back and absorbed the relaxation that this office giving me. I closed my eyes and let the aircon's sound engulf the whole room.

I saw her again. Deanne. I admitted that I became stupid. It was a d**k move to choose someone who was impregnated by some fucker whom I did not know and if I did know him, I wasn't caring anymore.

But when I saw Deanne again, I was airheaded. She made me say things and do things that would get me in trouble but f**k it. I want her. I want every bit of her. There were also things that I did not want from her.

Her inner screaming love for my brother and how she only sees him. That night, her eyes were only on my brother who was right next to me. It was really painful. Like, there's something pressing my chest kaya I left early the meal, escaping with an alibi na hindi ko na matandaan. What was  much painful was, kahit na aalis na ako kay kuya parin siya nakatingin.

I never hate my brother, but I was sorry that that's what I was feeling right now on him. Hate. I have never been jealous, not being cocky or anything but I was the perfect son. He always said it and I knew it but there's no competition. No enviousness buzzing between us. He does, I do, done. But f**k, it felt so wrong to hate the most humble and kindest human being I have ever known. Okay, hate was a strong word baka nga inis at inggit lang, still, it felt wrong.

Minutes had past, dumating na ang coffee ko. Habang umiinom ako, naalala ko na naman si Deanne. I remembered how she messed up using the burr coffee grinder.

I saw her spitting something and coughing.

I snaked my arms around her waist and put my chin on her shoulder.

"What are you doing?" I asked and sniffed her. f**k, her morning scent with the mixed-s*x smell made my c**k twitch.

"Ang pakla naman kasi nitong ginawa ko." She looked so annoyed while looking at the burr coffee grinder. My eyes glanced back to the cup of coffee- dark. I arrived to the conclusion that she ground multiple beans to fill the cup of coffee.

"Gusto mo tikman?" She lifted the cup and asked with a concern and confused look. I shook my head.

"No thanks. That was too strong for me." I chuckled. I breathe in her scent one more time. "That's not how to use a coffee grinder."

"Eh paano ba? Bakit kasi may ganito pa kayong nalalaman? Kaya nga inimbento yung instant coffee pinapahirapan mo lang sarili mo." I looked at her face, yung left side lang but her brows were furrowed, nose scrunched, lips pursed tightly together, there's a single vein popped on her temples, and forehead wrinkled.

I never saw her so annoyed. I never heard her so annoyed. She was so cute, how she eyeing the grinder. Everything about her was so warm and soft, it reached my heart.

Shit what I was I thinking?

"Do you know how to use the coffee grinder?" I asked with a deep and hoarse voice. My lips were touching the rim of her ear, giving it two light kisses.

"Paano ba?" Tanong niya, unaffected to what I was trying to do. I smiled, she was really mad at the grinder.

"Like this..." I whispered and pressed my erection against her ass and my hand went south and cupped her naked womanhood under my shirt. She gasped.

"Chad..." she asked almost a moan. I rubbed her in a circular motion. "Chad..." she pressed her ass deeper to my madness.

I licked her ear. Using my free hand, I pulled down my boxer and my hardness sprang free. I darted the head in between her and searched for her stretched second hole.

I always f**k her there and also to her mouth. I would never f**k another p***y kung hindi naman si Christina.

It was wrong na pati yung sensual part ay natatandaan ko. Ngayon parang teenager ulit ako, being hard to a woman who's not with me physically. s**t, I want her so bad.though, I think she didn't want to see me. I remember her face when I mentioned lahat ng nalalaman ko, parang takot na takot siya saakin.

My heart dropped on the sight.

Biglang nagsalita sa intercom si Drea.

"Sir, Miss Veta is here." My emotions subside when I heard that surname.

"Let her in." I said coldly.

Christina entered calmly while caressing her huge bump. A very wide smile plastered on her face, she looked so excited as if something good happened.

"The doctor said that the baby is healthy." She cheerfully told me. I remained cold. Once she started noticing my unchanged expression, the corner of her lips slowly dropped. "What's wrong?"

"Everything. Everything is wrong between us." Her brows met and she looked at me as if I ridiculed her.

"What are you talking about?" She was confused but I knew she wasn't clueless.

"Christina, huwag na natin pahirapan sarili natin. We are not happy, let's stop hurting each other." I soften a little bit, I need to calm down baka mag clash kami.

Now she looked annoyed.

"Are you saying that iiwan mo ako? Kami ng anak natin?" She was obviously vexed when in fact, I should be the one to feel that.

"That is not my child, don't be absurd." I snorted and rolled my eyes. She was about to open her mouth but I foresee what she would go to say.

"Don't pull the card that we I cheated because you are the first one who cheated. Ikaw unang nagloko. Alam mo ba kung gaano ako nakonsensya habang wala ka, pero part of me felt something right at sobrang saya ko sa babaeng kasama ko. Well, I think the universe did not want me to cheat, but want me to be happy kasi nagpapatikim na pala-" before her palm landed on my face, I grabbed and held her wrist across the table.

She was standing across the table and I was sitting on my swivel chair.

"f*****g slap me and you will taste my wrath," I said between my gritted teeth. She became pale, her eyes filled with hearing and through her eyes, I could see that she saw the fire in my eyes.

I never been this mad again, sa pagkakatanda ko nung nabastos siya pero nandito pa siya sa Pilipinas. I harshly let go of her wrist. She held her wrist at takot na takot na tumingin sa akin.

"You don't have a conscience..." she whispered. Her eyes glisten. "You're leaving this baby alone?" I raised my brow.

"Ikaw pa talaga may lakas ng loob mag sabi sa akin niyan, kung wala akong conscience, ano ka pa? Where's the baby daddy anyway? Hindi ako nakabuntis bakit kita po-problemahin." I said in mockery while shaking my head.

"Leave bago pa ibang tao ang kumaladkad sa iyo." I used my monotonous voice.

Without any word and glance, she left the room. I sighed, somehow I felt relieved.

I'm on my way to you, Deanne.