Holy Lies with Sinful Vows

KABANATA 18

“Nag sama sama nanaman tayo para gumastos.” Reklamo ko habang pinapanood ang dalawa na gumayak.

“Ganon talaga.” Biro ni Saraiah.

“Tuwang tuwa, hindi kasi siya gumagastos.” Pag paparinig ko habang naka nguso.

“Kayo ang nag offer, tinanggap ko lang.” Taas kilay niyang sambit dahilan para bahagya kaming mapatawa ni Ryen.

“Bar hopping oh?” Pag aaya ni Saraiah na ikina taas ng aking kilay.

“Himala? Ang takot sa bar ay siya mismong nag aya?” Gulat na sambit ni Ryen.

“Minsan lang ‘to. Ano g?” Tanong niya.

“Walang bawian yan.” Nakangisi kong sambit at nag hanap na ng isusuot.

Girl’s night out equals bar hopping.

“Kapag hindi kinaya, edi mag pasundo sa mga bebe.” Kibit balikat na sambit ni Ryen.

“Dun ako natalo.” Nakangusong sambit ni Saraiah.

“Paano ang walang bebe?” Biro niya.

“Edi wag na umuwi.” Mayabang kong sambit dahilan para mapa nguso siya.

“Ang papangit ng inyong ugali.” Biro niya.

“Syempre tatangayin ka naming, kawawa naman ang baby girl nay an.” Tumatawa kong sambit.

“Mga sirauló.” Reklamo niya na mas ikinatawa namin.

“Dámn.” Sambit ni Ryen matapos Makita ang outfit ko.

“Parag kapag nakita ni Noah yan anytime soon ay hindi ka na papayagan mag club.” Biro ni Saraiah.

It’s a black, strapless leather mini dress, tight sleek and bold. The fit hugs every curve of my body like it was made just for me. Parang sinukat kahit first time ko lang isusuot at susubukan. Smooth and shiny, it reflects the light in all the right places, drawing attention without even trying. It’s simple yet powerful. No ruffles, no fuss, just pure confident sexiness.

My deep bronze skin glows against the black leather. The contrast? Dámn it. Super hot. My skin looks even warmer under the lights, like honey kissed by the sun. The dress stops jusy above mid thigh, just short enough to turn heads.

I let my long dark curly hair fall down past my shoulders, soft and wild. It adds that hint of softness to my otherwise sharp, dominant look. Actually lahat kaming tatlo kung mag outfit-an ay puro dark fem na dominant. Head turning, agaw atensyon masyado. I didn’t need a lot of styling, just some volume, a little shine and that’s it. My curls do all the talking.

My eyes are hazel, warm and curious. And even with all this glam, you can still see it, the sparkle. The part of me that’s always thinking, always watching. I may look calm outside, but trust me, my mind’s always one step ahead.

I matched the dress with black YSL heels, open toe with gold monogram heels. They give me extra height, and every step I take feels sharp, commanding. Para akong reyna na hindi kailangan ng kung anong korona.

On my wrist and ears, I wore black and gold accessories, subtle pero elegant. The clover details give a soft, feminine touch, while the gold adds power. I also carried a sleek black YSL clutch, small and structured, just enough to hold what I need.

And to finish my look, I add a bold mascara, a spritz of my signature perfume and that’s it.

“Nakakabaliw.” Biro ni Ryen.

“Ayan nanaman kayo sa mga puri niyong daig pa ovulation at in heat.” Biro ko habang tumatawa.

“Ay wag ka, aminin mo, nabo boost ang confidence ng isang ea na yan. Biro ni Saraiah na ikinangisi ko.

“Well?” Natatawa kong sambit.

Saraiah wore a black lace corset bodysuit, tightly hugging her figure, highlighting every curve without trying too hard. The floral lace details were both romantic and daring, kitang kita ang contrast ng soft lace sa fierce energy niya. It showed just enough skin to be sexy, but kept just enough to be classy.

“Nag salita yung halos hindi na mag damit sa suot na lace corset.” Biro ni Ryen.

“Walang taga bawal kaya sexy na sexy.” Biro ko.

Saraiah paired her lace corset with a plain black mini skirt, fitted just right, sitting low on her waist and giving her long morena legs along with her black knee high leather boots. With towering heels and red soles flashing with every step, they screamed power and mystery.

“Kuhang kuha mo talaga mga styles na nag ko compliment sayo.” Sambit ko.

“Inaral.” Biro niya na ikinatawa naming.

Her Valentino bag, black with a gold chain strap, added elegance just to mtch her gold accessories. A dangling chain earrings, a classic gold watch, and a slim bracelet.

Saraiah’s hair was tied in a sleek ponytail, showing off her neck nd strong jawline. Her morena skin glowed under the lights, and her hazel brown eyes is calm, warm but sharp.

“Tánginang vibe yan, literal na makuha ka sa tingin.” Biro ko.

While Ryen had fair skin, glowing under the soft lights, and long, thick brown hair that fell in waves down her back, effortlessly styled like she didn’t even try. Her features were soft and delicate, pero malakas ang dating.

Her grey eyes were the most striking, cold, sharp, and unreadable. She was wearing a silky champagne gold assymetrical top, na parang liquid metal sa katawan niya. The fabric draped over her chest in soft folds, tapos may manipis na straps na nakatali sa balikat niya, giving that effortless hot look. Yung isang side ng top niya ay mahaba, lumalampas sa mini skirt niya, creating this soft diagonal shape that made her look even taller and more elegant.

Ryen paired it with a plain black mini skirt also since it hugged her hips, and the co ntrast between the soft and champagne silk and the sharp black fabric created a perfect balance.

Her gold strappy heels gave her extra height, highlighting her legs, which looked even longer with how the skirt ended mid thigh. mukha tuloy ako ang pinaka maliit kahit ang totoo ay si Ryen naman talaga. She also accessorized her fit with dainty black and gold pieces like bracelet with sharp black clovers, long elegant earrings, and a small black clutch with a gold chain. Nothing too flashy, pero ramdam mong high end lahat. She didn’t need to try hard, every detail was simple but powerful.

“Ang gagaling, pag tayo napagalitan.” Biro ni Ryen.

“Ay hindi, labas ako sa mga outfits niyo, kayo ang namili at kayo ang nag suot.” Mabilis na depensa ni Saraiah na ikinatawa naming.

“Chill chill yan, wala kasing magagalit, walang mag babawal.” Nakangisi kong sambit.

“Kamiss ba may taga bawal? May taga hatid sundo?” Pang aasar ko.

“Ay hindi, paawat kayo. Mag bar hopping tayo para mag liwaliw, hindi para mag maoy ako, mag relapse at malungkot. Mga bwiset na ako nanaman ang bunot.” Depensa niya na mas ikinatawa naming.

“Kaninong sasakyan?” Tanong niya.

“Iyo, gamitin mo bago mo total hindi tayo kasya sa Pagani Utopia mo.” Sambit ko.

“At talagang ako driver?” Reklamo niya.

“Pabor na sayo yan, ngayon ka lang naming papayagan mag drive.” Tumatawang sambit ni Ryen.’

“Daig niyo pa sila Mommy e, tinatago ba naman susi ng sasakyan ko.” Reklamo niya.

“Eton a, ilalabas naming para no choice ka.” Sambit ni Ryen at agad na hinagis ang susi ng bugatti burgundy red ni Saraiah. Bagong bili, bagong customized.

“Basal ah.” Tumatawa kong sambit.

“Magaling kayo mamili ng sasakyan ha.” Reklamo niya.

“Oo naman, sagot naming lahat ng gastos. Para saan pa ang black card ko hindi ba?” Sambit ni Ryen at itinuro ang hawak kong black card.

Ang alam kasi ni Saraiah ay kay Ryen ang black card pero ako may hawak since ako incharge sa mga money naming. Pero ang totoo, kay Achilles naman talaga ‘to at naka monthly sponsor kami kakagala. Pabor kay Saraiah, at pati na rin sa amin.