WYATT CANNOT HELP but to laugh discreetly every time he caught Dominique glaring at him like she wanted to strangle him to death. He had an idea why she is mad at him. Pagkauwi niya kasi galing sa trabaho ay saktong naabutan niyang nagpapahinga si Dominique. Ginising niya ang dalaga at sinabihan na may pupuntahan sila kahit alas tres pa lang ng umaga.
“Dom—“
“Tigilan mo ako, Wyatt. Baka masampal kita,” naiiritang aniya at mas lalo pang pinaningkitan ng mata ang binata. He raised both of his hands to retreat and sat beside her. Naglalambing na hinaplos niya ang buhok ng dalaga saka hinalikan ang kanyang sentido bago niya ito ikulong sa kanyang mga bisig.
“Sorry for making fun of you. Sige na, matulog ka na uli. I will wake you up at ten, we’re having our lunch outside. My treat.”
Unit-u
