Teka, teka! Pause.
What the hell was he into now?
"Miss Garcia." He tsked with pity, like she was adorable and exasperating at the same time—a puppy pissing on his two-grand loafers. "What are you thinking?" he smirked.
"I’m not thinking about anything po, sir Luke.."
"Oh, really? So you aren't thinking about me naked in your bed or about that sinful kiss? You know what? It’ll be a long time before you stop thinking about my naked body every time you masturbate at the end of a long workday under your sheets."
Ano raw?
Gago! I was going to kill him. I knew it right there and then. Maybe not today, and perhaps not tomorrow either, but it was going to happen. How dare he?
Mapapakulam niya ito sa lola Malda niya ng wala sa oras eh! Ang kapal ng apog. Anong tingin niya sa sarili n
