A familiar feeling rushed over me. Yes, I felt this before. I was waking up in this comfortable bed. The soft, fluffy, unfamiliar bed.
“Ugh, Jam, yung kurtina pakisarado please!” I groaned. Tinakpan ko ng unan ang mata ko at doon ko lang napansin na hindi ko pala maigalaw ng maayos ang kamay ko. Something was stopping me.
And that’s when I noticed, a leg was hung over my body. Because it was not my leg. Unti-unting bumukas ang mata ko at naalala ko lahat. I was a captive. A prisoner in this nice house, trapped in an island.
And Xandrei. Yes, him. Katabi ko siyang matulog. And he was hugging me from behind, a position we were in before I fell asleep. Hindi kami gumalaw. Siguro masyadong takot na mahulog dahil sa liit ng kama.
Nakakainis nga eh. When I first woke up in this bed, there wa
