Chapter 3: He, Who Made Love to Cams

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“Kll me now...’ Bakit ba sa dinamirami ng maaring makasalamuha ni Ella ay si Constantine Alandy pa? He was one of GAYN’s Super Models. Ilang segundo pa at tinanggal nito ang mask at salamin. Although she didn’t want to, her gaze went up to meet his gray eyes for the first time. She cursed inside her head. Damn. she wasn’t ready to see something as beautiful this close. He stole her breathe away. Sanay siyang makita ang mukha nito sa mga naglalakihang billborads at magazine pero hindi sa aktwal na ganito. Nakaka-starstruck nga pala talaga ang loko. “Nice to meet you,” The man was casual when he c****d his head. Then there it was, a voice so manly, it took Ella’s imagination somewhere else. Napakagat-labi nalang siya nang mahinang tumawa ang binata. Even the way his face contorted a little was stunning. She was left thoroughly inspecting all the nice corners of his face. Kaso nang ito naman ang tumitig at pag-aralan ay bigla siyang napatanga. She internally cringed. Kasi ‘yong paraan ng titig ni Constantine sa kanya para lang materyal dito na pinagbibili. He got air. Lalo pa nang yumukod ito na tipong binibilang ang pores ng kanyang mukha. She couldn’t tell how many seconds passed between them. She was suddenly dumbfounded and forgot how to talk. Ni-hindi niya nga namalayan nang walang pagmamadali nitong tanggalin ang manggas ng kanyang damit sa zipper nito. The man was standing so close that Ella could feel his warmth and smell his cologne. Totoo pala ang mga chismis. He was indeed illegal handsome. Kung tama ang pagkakaalala ni Ella, nasa centerfold ng tabloid ang mukha nito kaninang umaga. May nakapag-papparazi kasi rito na may kasamang isa pang modelo. Stacy Moran ba ‘yon? Well, whatever. Basta ang caption: Who’s Constatine’s Flavor Of The Month? The brute possessed this magnetic personality that could draw both men and women to him. Fans were surrounding him all the time like bees to honey. The public knew him for being exciting and fun. In short, wickedly attractive ang loko. One look, one crook of his finger, add his sexy smile, and for sure... pagkakaguluhan ito ng mga babae. “There. Off you go.” Magaan ang boses ni Constantine nang sa wakas ay matanggal ang kanyang manggas sa zipper nito. Tapos, umangat ang kamay ng binata bago siya tinapiktapik sa ibabaw ng ulo. That act made the ‘secret agent’ in her frowned. Ano siya bata? Obviously, kahit kay Constantine ay hindi sinabi ng kanyang manager na si Madam Rabago ang papel niya rito. Naikuyom niya tuloy ang mga palad. Well, minsan ganoon talaga sa kanyang trabaho. She doubted it if the brute even knew that his life was in danger. ‘Compose yourself, Ella... Trabaho ito. Kliyente mo yan, remember?’ Ella felt the need to wipe that grin off his face. She didn’t like impertinence. Wala na rin siyang pakialam kung magmukha siya bastos nang talikuran niya ito at lumapit siya sa kanyang boss na si Rabago. Pulang-pula pa rin ang mukha niya dahil sa sobrang hiya. “I’m sorry for being late. Ito na po ang documents na kailangan niyo, Ma’am,” she said handing the folder that contained all their suspects information to her boss. . . Ilang minuto pa at napadpad sila sa loob ng isang conference room. Iniwasan ni Ella na mapagawi ang kanyang paningin kay Constantine sa kabuuan ng meeting. Great! She was announced as Constantine’s new manager. Pero sympre cover lang ‘yon. Ang totoo ay may inaabangan siyang umatake rito. Nonetheless, that wasn’t Constantine’s problem anymore – it was hers. Saka lang nakahinga ng maluwag si Ella nang matapos ang pagtitipon tungkol sa kung sa mga aktibidad ng binata ngayong araw. She was at the nick of exploding by that time. Kahit kasi iniiwasan niyang tignan ang kanyang kliyente ay ito naman ang gumagawa ng paraan para kunin ang kanyang atensyon. Nandiyang magpagawa ng kape, magpakuha ng pagkain, at noong huli binigyan siya ng panibagong folder. She could feel it... nanadya ang loko. She was already half way to the door nang makarinig ulit ng utos mula kay Constantine. “Kuha mo kong tubig.” ‘D*mn. The brute didn’t even know how to say please!’ Agent Ella, who was also being called Blood by the underground organization, silently gritted her teeth. She was back to being his newly hired manager when she turned around and looked at her client. “Sure. Sandali lang, sir,” her response was considerably less cheerful along with her fake smile. Ilang beses muna siyang humugot ng hininga bago lumabas ng kwarto. May dala na siyang basong puno ng malamig na tubig nang bumalik siya sa harap nito. She was polite when she put the glass on the desk. Ang totoo, gusto niya talaga ibuhos sa binata ang tubig pero nagpigil siya. ‘Trabaho mo, Ella... Chill ka lang...’ paalala niya sa sarili bago tumuwid ng tayo sa tabi nito. “Anything else you need, sir?” “Ikaw.” Ella couldn’t tell if her jaw hit the floor when it dropped. Ano raw gusto ng kanyang bagong boss? Siya? “Hindi ko na-gets. Again, sir.” “I mean... “ Constantine scratched his jaw. “I haven’t introduce myself to you properly. I’m Constantine Alandy.” Then he offered her a handshake. Ella looked down at the hand he stretched out for her. Kabastusan naman kung hindi niya tatanggapin ang pagpapakilala nito lalo pa nga at kakapirma niya lang ng contract as his manager. It was just seconds, but then being a trained agent, napansin agad ni Ella ang maliliit na detalye sa kamay na nakahain sa kanya. Darn. His hand looked lean and strong. It was well-shaped and very masculine, na para bang kayang-kaya noong tumupad ng kahit ano mang hihilingin sa kama ng kapareha nito. ‘Oh my God, Ella! Bakit nauwi ang observation mo sa kama?’ Paulit-ulit na napakurap ang dalaga dahil sa sumagi sa kanyang isip. She was stiff when she grabbed his hand. “Ella Oberoi.” Tapos ay mabilis niya itong binitawan. He was so warm. Nakakatakot na klase na parang nakakakuryente. Halos mabali ang kanyang leeg nang mabilis na talikuran niya ito. However, her move wasn’t fast enough to miss the mischievous grin that cracked his soft lips. Constantine was obviously getting amused. Habang siya, wala nang ibang maisip kundi makipagpalit sa baliw na killer na pasikretong humahabol dito. Siya nalang kaya ang pumatay sa kanilang kliyente? Kasasara niya palang ng pinto ng conference room nang bigla ulit itong bumukas. Ni hindi pa siya nakakalayo ang biglang may dumakma sa kanyang balikat at ipihit siyang paharap. “Go out with me tonight,” Constantine said as he propped one shoulder against the door frame. At hindi pa roon nakuntento ang loko, hinila pa siya palapit hanggang sa kulang isang dipa na lang ang layo nila. He was inviting when he lifted his free hand to her sleeve covered arm and started drawing circles with his fingertip teasinly. “Susunduin kita mamaya--” Nagpanting ang kanyang taenga. He wasn’t even asking her. He was commanding her to date him. Sobrang spoiled naman pala nitong lalaking ito para makipaglandian sa kanya sa gitna ng working hours. Gigil na siya nang hatakin ang braso palayo rito.“I’m sorry, Mr. Alandy. I can’t. Marami pa akong aayusin sa schedule at kontrata.” “No. Mamaya,” he repeated in a stern voice, imposing his authority. “Mr. Alandy--” “Mamaya,” he didn’t let her finish at all. And d*mn how her heart skipped when he shot her another smile. Ang lalim ng dimples nang loko. She couldn’t name the reaction she was having for him but one thing for sure... Constantine Alandy was bad for health. Mamatay siya sa cardiac arrest dito kahit ayaw niya. ‘Hold it, Ella. Kliyente yan....’ she shook the funny feeling off. She opened her mouth to say something when a pair of steps cut her thoughts off. Laking pasasalamat na lang ni Ella nang lumabas ang kanyang boss kasabay naman ang baklang si Terrence, ang magsu-supervise ng photoshoot para sa araw na iyon. That was the only time Constantine let go of her fast shoulder. Nagmukha itong batang nagnanakaw ng biswit. Napakakaswal na tinalikuran siya nito na para bang wala itong ginagawang kalokohan at hinarap ang mga bagong dating, her boss and his manager. Dagling nagbatian ang mga ito bago magkakasamang pumasok ulit sa silid, leaving her alone in the lobby. Nanghihinang napailing si Ella. She was supposed to face palm but ended up wiping her forehead instead. Pinagpawisan pala siya kay Constantine. Hindi niya inaasahan na ganito ang binata sa personal. The brute got her heart was drumming erratically that she ended up reminding herself that any ‘alarming reaction from her groin’should be handled professionally. Kailangang-kailangan niya ang kanyang trabaho. Hindi ito ang tamang oras para magkaroon siya ng problema sa Agency na may hawak sa kanya. Pinakalma niya muna ang sarili. Her inner thigh was suddenly in chaos. There was an unusual agitation gripping her senses just by standing that close to him for minutes. Hindi na niya alam kung gaano siya katagal tumayo na parang timang sa harap ng conference room. Napapitlag nalang siya nang sa ikalawang pagkakataon ay bumukas ang pinto at iluwa noon ang kanyang kunot-noong boss. “Ella, Ikaw ang mag-supervise ng photo shoot. I want this done within two days.” “I don’t think that is within my job coverage.” She made bunny ears with her fingers, emphasizing what she said. “Secret agent po ako, Ma’am Rabago--” Her words halted when the woman before her gave her a ‘Do-Not-Question-Me-Look’. Left with no choice, Ella swallowed her spit. Mukhang mapapasabak ang kanyang pasensya sa proyektong ito. “Kailangan ko ba ulitin ang sinabi ko, Ella?” “No, Maam.” Napakagat-labi nalang siya, The idea of spending time with Constantine was beginning to sound synonymous to death to her. Paano na nga ba niya dapat i-handle ang kliyenteng matigas ang ulo? . . Ilang oras makalipas ang pagpirma ng kontrata ng kanyang bagong manager ay natagpuan ni Constantine ang sarili na nakaupo sa isang lounge chair. His legs were crossed casually at his ankles. He was actually sulking. His lower lip was slightly pouted, making him looked like a nine year old boy who was having a tantrum over a toy he was having issues getting. At ang laruan na ‘yon? Well, ito, papalapit na sa kanya. “Mr. Alandy, kailangan nang i-start ang photoshoot,” patamad na yumuko si Ella sa kanya habang pinapakita ang folder na naglalaman ng mga poses na gutsto ng Modeling Company na pinagtratrabahuhan niya. To be honest, it irritated her that the woman wasn’t even showing any interest at him. Hindi siya sanay sa ganito. He was Constantine Alandy and this being before him was just a woman. Hindi ba dapat naglulumuhod na ito sa harap niya ngayon? More so, nang sabihan niya itong lalabas sila. “Call me Constantine.” “Sir Constantine then.” “Drop the sir,” he commanded with a devious grin. Ella let out a sigh then rolled her eyes. “Constantine then.” “Say it again.” His gaze dropped brazenly at her breast. Lumaylay kasi ang neckline ng suot ni Ella nang yumuko sa kanya. The more he looked at her, the more he was noticing how pretty she was. She wasn’t just cute. She got this dangerous sexy and he ogled that a lot. He was pretty sure, mag-e-enjoy siya sa pag-ungol nito mamaya. Napansin niya nang biglang napadiretso ng tayo ang dalaga, strategically closing the neck line of her shirt. The blush on her face satisfied him. Little did he know that Ella was already at the brink of snapping his neck by that time. Ang totoo, binayaran ni Constantine ang baklang si Terrence nang mag-usap sila kanina. Money moved mountains. His money did magic and now, his toy was here, standing before him with her peach skin, luscious body, and hot temper. One click, pinagpalit niya ang position ng dalawa, si Terence muna ang assistant at ang magandang dalaga ang Photoshoot Director. Oh d*mn how he was looking forward to bed her. Kanina pa siya pigil na pigil. Hindi naman siguro ito aayaw di ba? Wala pa naman tumanggi sa kanya. Konting charm pa siguro. “I like it when your face turns pink,” Constantine drawled while standing up from his seat. That was his first attack within the set. Tignan niya lang kung tanggihan pa siya nito pagkatapos ng araw na ito. That would be exciting to find out. “Oh! T-Thank you.” “Tonight, Peacock,” he said before walking to the platform where the pictorial set up was ready. He had been doing this for years, thus even his movements were already on auto-pilot when he reached the platform. Walang pag-aatubiling naghubad siya roon, enjoying her gaze when she gave him a shy yet curious stare. That made him smirk. At least, hindi naman pala bato ang babae sa katawan niya. His torso was a smooth expanse of hard muscles under faultless skin. His navel was plainly visible above his waistband that rode low on his lips. Natawa siya nang mahina nang mapatutok ang mga mata ni Ella sa kanyang V-line. Did she just blush heavier? ‘Cute to a fault, Ella... You’re too cute to a fault.’ He shook his head. . . On the other hand, Ella was furious of the thought that she had to watch him for the rest of her duty. Malay ba naman niya kasi sa ginagawa ng isang Photoshoot Director? For Pete’s sake, she was an assistant s***h agent. Not knowing what to do, umupo siya sa binakanteng silya ni Constantine bago pinilit ang sarili na itutok ang paningin sa entablado. Her mind was starting to float somewhere when she heard him call. “Hey Ella! How about working?” Burn! Ang sarap sa mata ng loko. “Anong gagawin ko?” “Director ka di ba? Direct me? I guess.” He grinned. His gray eyes scaled her down with the practiced ease of a man who was accustomed to mentally undressing women. “Ang tagal mo nang model. Alam mo na gagawin mo.” She dismissed him, waiving the paper on her hand. She was holding the list of poses being requested by GAYN’s client company. “Just make love to the camera, Constantine. Nabasa mo na ito di ba? I don’t know how you do it. But just please... do it.” Mayabang na ngumiti si Constantine. Napapilig naman ng ulo si Ella. Masama talaga ang epekto nito sa kanya. She had to rewire her thoughts or else, mawawala na siya sa tamang isip at diskarte sa kanyang trabaho. “Okay, Ella. Why don’t you stand before the camera and I make love to you instead?” Her thoughts blew out. ‘Huh?Ano raw?’
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