"Maja..." His weighted gaze almost peirced my skin just like the cold winds of Pagudpod.
Para akong nagbalik sa huwisyo. Napatingin ako palayo sa kasama ko. But before I can even say anything, he moved closer to me. I can smell his breath with the faint scent of beer, and the scent of his favorite shampoo he still probably use. My mind went blank when Gino pressed his lips against mine. It wasn't just an ordinary kiss two friends share. It was passionate; slowly gaping, his tongue find its way inside my mouth. I can't move. Pakiramdam ko nabato ako. But he still moved like a madman, without even trting to catch some air, he continued to kiss me.
His hands hold the back of my head and firmly pressed my lips to his. I'm certain Gino is drunk, but I know he's not that drunk to make out with
