Chapter 1: He, Who Was Super
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CONSTANTINE HAD TO CURSE when he stopped his car before a fifty-story building. He was late and the goal was to get to the thirtieth floor in a flash. Nauna na kasing dumating doon si Ivano, ang kwarenta-anyos niyang Demon Incarnate na Manager.
Why Demon Incarnate?
Well, tawagan ba naman sya nito habang nag pe-perform ng live sa ibabaw ng kama with Cover Girl, Stacy Moran. Malapit na siya sa rurok ng tagumpay, mga isang ungol at tatlong baon nalang.
Then his demonic phone blasted like a police siren. Sunod-sunod na voice mail ang dumating. All of them were recorded threats telling him that if he would not haul his ass to the company at that moment, si Ivano mismo ang bubunot sa kanya kahit eight-inches deep siya sa babaeng kasama.
‘Damn, manager and his balls!’
Padabog na isinuot ni Constantine ang kanyang black hooded jacket. His hands were quick when he blindly rummaged the glove compartment for a face mask. Going out in public had never been the same after earning his spot on GAIA Magazine’s ‘He Walks On Earth Edition’ for three consecutive years.
Sometimes it felt like a curse carrying a face everybody sees in billboards. But often times, it was a blessing since he got no problems getting anything he wanted from the industry.
Maybe that was just how things were. Nobody had it all. He had to pay for being a successful male model. At kalayaan niyang mabuhay ng normal ang binayad niya roon.
Half of his body was already out of his car when he finally grabbed a piece of cloth from the glove compartment. Akma na sana niyang itatakip yon sa mukha nang bigla siyang matigilan.
He wasn’t holding a mask. Rather, it was Stacy’s red thong that he accidentally grabbed from the compartment.
Yes, the same she was wearing before they hit the sheets that morning.
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"Stacy you know my rules."
They were inside his car driving that time. Nagmamaneho siya habang abala ang kamay ni Stacy sa loob ng kanyang pantalon, squeezing and demonstrating how to make man hard. Sumasabay ng kambiyo.
"I know superstar," she purred, leaning on him and lick*ng his ear like a horny cat. Mas binuksan nito ang kanyang pants and when his semi-hard freed his semi-hard flesh. With expertise, the vixen took him between her soft hands.
Stacy's mesmerizing green eyes were fixed on his hard shaft for a while. Minutes after, he felt her pressed her breast on his shoulder and started tracing his neck down to his collarbone. It was hot.
"Don't worry I won't fall for you, I'll take what you offer,"saad pa ng malamig na boses nito na sinabayan ng pagtaas-baba ng kamay sa pagitan ng kanyang hita.
"f**k!" Inihinto ni Constantine ang sasakyan sa gilid ng daan. He reclined the seat he was on and without further ado, grabbed the woman beside her by the nape and kissed her hard. "Ride me, sweetie."
She shamelessly discarded all her clothes and straddled him. Mabilis niyang binuksan ang butones ng polo ni Constantie, at hinawakan naman ni Constantine ang balakang ng dalaga.
Stacy felt the head of his swollen manhood pressed against her wet slit. She moaned. She wanted nothing more than to get it in.
For Pete's sake! The man was already Constantine. One of the highest paid models everyone in the Industry was talking about. Kahit siguro sa damuhan siya ihiga nito ay bibigay siya.
He was not just a model. He was a super model.
Plus, his being super didn't end just there. He was super in a lot more things.
Super hard..
Super long...
Super...
Malakas na hinila ni Constantine ang katawan niya sa nag uumigting nitong p*********i, she let out a strangle scream as her toes curled deliciously.
"Constaaaaaaannnntinnneeee!"
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BIGLANG NAG-RING ANG PHONE NI CONSTANTINE. Napaungol sya sa inis nang damputin niya yon at ipasok sa bulsa ng jacket. He hated the fact na ni-pagmumuni-muni tungkol sa sexcapade niya ay parang panakaw na. He cursed Ivano a couple of times more inside his head before going back to the compartment.
It took him a minute to find his mask. Binato niya sa ilalim ng upuan ang hawak na thong bago nagmamadaling bumababa ng kanyang kotse at malalaki ang mga hakbang na tinungo ang entrada ng kaharap na gusali.
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ELLA WAS RUSHING TO THE ELEVATOR.
She was really late. Kasalanan ng wet dreams niya ‘yon sa prestihiyosong model na si Aron.
No, it wasn’t a wet dream. It was better called Nightmare.
They were making out in a bathroom when she suddenly turned into a superhero wearing Wonder Woman’s costume. Worse? Si Aron biglang nag-transform into a green hairy monster with claws. It could have been good kaso noong lumipad siya hindi pang superhero ang dating. She was swimming in the air... as in literally, kicking and waddling like a dog in water. It was really horrible. Kapag kinukulang kasi siya ng sikad, bumababa ang altitude niya. So, kailangan level-level lang. Isang dangkal lang kaya ang taas niya mula kay Aron kapag lumundag ito at inaabot siya. Buti nalang medyo tanga ang monster at hindi yon masyadong ginagawa. Sigaw sya ng sigaw at panay ang sikad niya sa kanyang panaginip.
Kaya nang magising siya, habol niya pati kanyang hininga. Sana kung napagod siya kakaungol kaso hindi. Pati kanyang mga binti kumikirot na para bang nag-marathon siya ng napakalayo. Tapos parang nananadya lang, nang magmulat siya ng mata ang una nyang nabungaran ay ang poster ni Aron na centerfold ng magazine na dinikit niya sa pader.
Sa inis nya, pinunit nya iyon at hindi na ito tinignan pa. Delikado, baka kapag napanaginipan niya ito ulit ay matuluyan na sya. Sayang naman ang alindog at puso niya na hindi pa nabibigyan ng dry run. Ayaw nya naman mamatay ng virgin, ‘no? But that's enough for now. Kailangan na niyang magmadali.
Pagkatapos niyang gawin ang kanyang morning rituals ay basta nalang siya humugot ng skirt at long polo shirt mula sa kanyang aparador. Sinuot niya ang kanyang high heels, bitinitbit ang mga folders na kailangan ng kanilang bagong kliyente, sabay takbo.
Makalipas ang isang oras ay ito na nga siya sa loob ng GAIA Publication, humahabol sa papasarang elevator nang may makabunggo siyang lalaki na tulad niya ay papasugod din sa button ng elevator.
How could she forget how she felt when their fingers touched for the first time. Daig niya pa ang nakurynte kaya nabawi niya bigla ang kanyang kamay.
She was about to open her mouth to say 'Excuse me' kasabay ng paghawi niya sa mga nakawalang buhok mula sa kanyang pagkakapusod nang may mapansin siyang kakaiba.
Her hairs were sticking to her fingers like she just accidentally touched something gooey and sticky. That was weird.
Maang na napatingin siya muli sa kanyang daliring nakadampian ng kanyang katabi. It looked like she accidentally touched something wet. Something thick and yet slippery. Something almost clear but also white and a bit blurry.
She innocently brought it to her nose.
‘Oh my Gosh! Ano kaya ‘to?Bakit parang amoy—No way!’
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