KHALIL
"Hindi po, Tito! W-wala po kaming ginagawang masama ni Z!" Natataranta kong sigaw.
I kept raising my hand repeatedly to deny what had happened, but Tito Chris was already too drunk. Besides, who would believe that nothing happened when the tip of my arousal was almost peeking out from the waistband of my shorts???
"Oh ehhhh, ano yan?" Sabat ni Nomer at nakaturo sa mga kamay kong tumatakip sa aking naninigas na sandata.
Itinaas ko ulit ang aking palad para makapalma sila.
"T-This, I can explain, alright. J-just calm down and--"
"Calm down? Mashhhyado kang ekssshayted manugang! Shhinabi ko na sayo, huh... Shaa kama... Resshhhpetuhin mo naman ang... Ahhhk!"
Pagewang-gewang na lumapit si Tito Chris sa amin nang masagi niya ang arm rest ng sofa. Nabuwal ito at pagbagsak ng katawan
