Saint
I admit. It's fvcking hard to drive or even maneuver this effing jetski with her arms enveloped on my waist and it's not even helping that she's comfortable about it!
"Ayusin mo, Tanda!" She screamed when our jetski jumped because of the waves.
"I'm trying...just hold on tight," I ordered. She did.
"Ayoko na pala ng ganito sa susunod. Jusmiyo po!" She even faked a cry.
"Tss. Just chill." I said.
"Paano nga ako makakapag-chill kung ang bilis mo magpatakbo? Parang lumilipad!" She exclaimed again.
I laughed out loud that immediately turned into groan when I felt her bite on my back. "Tumahimik ka! Mas masakit na kagat pa ang matatanggap mo diyan kapag mas binilisan mo pa!" She warned but why do I feel like it's a blessing to me?
Should I speed up more?
Damn! What am I ev
