Franco
I WAS LEANING on the wall when the door opened. Napatitig ako mula paa hanggang ulo kay Eva, suot niya ang damit na pinahiram ko sa kanya. Marahan niyang hinawakan ang tela at pilit iyung binababa dahil halos kita na ang mapuputing hita nito.
Napahilot ako ng sentido. If my driver can only go out in the middle of this night and buy clothes for her. But unfortunately, some stores and boutique are already closed. Dala na rin nang malakas na ulan.
“D-dress ho ba ‘to, Doc?” nahihiyang tanong niya.
I bit my lower lip while staring at her problematic.
“It’s my shirt and boxer. I have short here, pero maluwang sayo. You choose,” kaswal kong offer sa kanya. If my denim short will fit on her, I won’t allow her wear my boxer. Lalo na at mukhang hindi siya komportabli.
“Sinukat ko na po
