Chapter 2
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“I’M A Fan.”
Napangiti si Christian sa sinabi ni Roel. “Thank you.” Roel was a fan. Sa katunayan, naka-display sa dingding ng opisina nito ang isang obra-maestra niya. And that particular masterpiece was expensive.
“I am not aware that Fuente Royale was yours.”
“That was actually my cousin’s. Nang makita ko ang lugar ay nagustuhan ko, so I asked for it from him. My cousin told me na ang Valencia firm ang may hawak ng renovation project. I am free so here I am. Thank you for accommodating me kahit wala akong appointment.”
“Oh. No problem. It’s my pleasure. ” Tumango-tango si Roel.
Tumunog ang intercom. “Sir, Architect San Jose is here.”
“Great. Send her in,” sagot ni Roel.
Christian took a sip of his coffee. Habang sumisimsim ay narinig niya ang pagbukas ng pinto ng opisina.
“Good mor—”
Natigilan si Christian sa boses na narinig. Hindi pamilyar ang boses pero may kakaibang epekto iyon sa kanya. It was like a chant that demanded all of his attention. Ibinaba niya ang tasa ng kape. Pagkatapos ay nag-angat ng paningin.
What the---
Christian felt a strong punch in the gut. So strong and sudden, it completely caught him off-guard. SHE completely caught him off-guard. Why, standing in the doorway was the most incredibly beautiful woman he’d ever seen.
She must be five feet and eight inches tall. Her hair was neatly tied in a ponytail, highlighting her facial features and a swan-like neck. Matangos ang ilong. Her jawline was defined. Her lips were looking so luscious.
A morena. She wears a three-piece business suit: black, knee-length skirt, long-sleeved blazer, and a silk blouse. Pero hindi naitago ng suot nito ang kaseksihan nito. She was well-endowed. Makipot ang baywang. Makurba ang balakang. Her legs were long and very enticing. Exactly his type.
Gorgeous. Very gorgeous. She has succulent lips. At alam niyang hindi lipstick ang dahilan ng pamumula ng mga labi nito. The lower lip was fuller and seemed pliant.
“Good morning,” anito.
He fuckingly felt something in his stomach again, like a punch in the gut. O, baka ganoon iyong pakiramdam ng sinasabi nila na paruparo sa tiyan na nabulabog. Her voice held a melodious quality. Masarap sa pandinig. Sexy. A bedroom voice. It was arousing. And, f**k yes, he was aroused. His c**k was getting hard. His body was suddenly starting to burn.
“Mister Reynolds, meet Architect Miyako San Jose. Siya ang may hawak ng Fuente Royale project. Architect, this is our client, Mister Christian Reynolds. Siya ang bagong may-ari ng Fuente Royale. He bought the place from his cousin.”
Miyako… beautiful name. It suits her.
Hindi na alam ni Christian kung papaanong nakalapit si Miyako. Damn, pakiramdam niya ay para siyang nagdi-day dream.
“Pleasure to meet you, Mister Reynolds,” ani Miyako. She extended her hand. Tinanggap niya iyon.
Pleasure. Oh, s**t. Why his c**k throbbed at her sexy voice. And even throbbed harder when he held her hand. It’s getting harder and harder to the point of pain. “The pleasure is mine,” sagot niyang hindi inaalis ang mga mata sa dalaga. Pleasure? f**k. Gusto niyang makita ang pleasure sa magandang mukha nito habang inaangkin niya ito. He wanted her, moaning, writhing and even screaming in pleasure. Gusto din niyang malaman kung anong klaseng pleasure ang maibibigay nito sa kanya.
Hindi na siya mapakali, gusto niyang hapitin ngayon din mismo si Miyako at angkinin ang mapupulang labi nito. He was thinking of kissing her all over. He was thinking of touching every inch of her. f**k, thinking of that, thinking of him claiming her was wreaking havoc within him. And he was imagining a lot of ways to claim her.
Lihim siyang napailing. Because, f**k it, hindi siya ang tipo na tumititig. It may seem arrogant, pero siya ang tinititigan. But this particular woman is commanding his attention, all of it. As if he was enchanted. Wala pang pagkakataon na nakaramdam ng ganito si Christian. His steely c**k, being this painful was also a first.
He wants her so bad. And the more he laid his eyes on her, the more he wanted her.
Lihim na lumunok si Christian. Gusto niyang mapaungol sa matinding pagnanasang nagliliyab sa katawan niya. Because, damn it, how was it f*****g possible that she has an overwhelming effect on his c**k?
This woman had some kind of s****l energy feeding some strong kind of hunger in him. He laid his eyes on her and just like that, he wanted her with a violence that startled and amazed him.
His damn mind and imagination was now in full works. Right, gumagana ang imahinasyon niya kung paano niya aangkinin si Miyako. He was thinking of a thousand hot and passionate ways to claim her.
He was seeing her naked in his mind. He could imagine her round and firm breasts and hardened n*****s at the mercy of his skilful hand and mouth. He was kissing, biting, sucking every inch of her body, especially her most private part. He was filling his lungs with her scent. He was licking and probing her feminine folds and teasing her clit. He will bring her to heaven and give her mind-blowing orgasms. She will moan and writhe and scream in pleasure.
Lihim na napamura si Christian. This desire is insanely strong it amazed and puzzled him.
Oh, yes, he had an active s*x life. To put it more accurately, he loves s*x. Pero hindi naging ganito katindi at kabilis ang pagnanasa niya. Why, primal impulses were racing recklessly through his cells now. Lihim na kinagat ni Christian ang dila niya para pigilin ang ungol na nasa lalamunan na niya.
Boy, he was glad that the feeling is mutual.
Right, she wants him, too. He could tell. Kung paano gumalaw ang mga mata nitong may bahid ng apoy, kung paanong palihim na lumunok ito, her body language… alam niyang arouse din si Miyako. If he was hard, he was certain that she was wet. They are on the same boat.
Ah, f**k, dahil doon ay lalong nagngalit ang p*********i niya.
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