he kissed me

CHAPTER 6

I turned to Luke again. He's still staring at me. At my lips particularly. I unconsciously bit it because of that. What's up?

"Seriously, what problem do you have with my lips ---"

He put his arm in my small waist and grip it tightly. He pulled me closer that I can do nothing but close my eyes. What ---

Then I felt something soft in my crashed into my lips. I immediately opened my eyes. His face is so close that I close my eyes again.

Why is he doing this all of the sudden?

I have to push him! Now!

The moment that I made a gap between us I immediately covered his lips with my hand. I glared at him. Why is he being like this? I know he's not my first kiss and a kiss like that shouldn't be big deal. But I feel annoyed. He caught me off guard.

I gave him my most badass death glare. "Fuck you." I said calmly. But what I really feel is ... Damn, can I punch him?

No, they say the one who wins the battle is the one who never loses his composure until the end. And as if I'll never let this jackass win over me.

"That's what you got from seducing me." Without emotion he said then headed back to the mansion. So that's it? Jeez, that backfired on me.

To be honest, I intentionally did that just to annoy him. But he kissed me?

But seriously this guy, I don't think he will really hit my provocative stunt. Is it part of his plan? But, I don't think that's the case.

I mean, what could he possible gain by doing all of this? He don't like me and I don't like him but he just won't cooperate. Whatever, I'll do fine in my own. I'll just avoid him while he's at home.

Two months. I need to bear with that two months to get back to my normal life. Two months is just fast, I can hold that long. And it seems like Lucas' parents have no plans to stay in the villa until after two months. How did I find out? Well, I'm not stupid enough to not pay attention to my surroundings. My guard was also raised especially and I was somewhere else.

A black van with suitcases ready caught my eye when Aunt Loraine and I first entered the house. Her husband left after our brief meeting and Aunt Loraine suddenly had an emergency when she introduced the two of us to Lucas. I also noticed that the van was gone when Lucas pulled me out. It's just too cheesy for a pure coincidence.

I bet Tita Loraine is off to vacation of something. Ugh! I hate this. I looked at the mansion. I don't want to go back yet.

Instead of going back, I went to the beach. I collected shells out of boredom. Only now have I noticed that there are very few people here. Mostly, tourists have a say in life.

I looked out to sea. Pretty big wave is coming. Then I saw this red haired guy. He was about to conquer that big wave with his surf board. My eyebrows almost met when I noticed that the wave was bigger than normal. Tsh. He can't do it.

I don’t know why but I watched his every move. I watched him as he swiftly surf and made it out of the arched water.

"Whoa." I can’t help but admire. He surfed like a pro. He's amazing.

I watched the man return to the beach and I noticed a woman waiting for him. He must be like those other guys who want to impress their girlfriends. But from what I can see, that's not their situation. The girl was shouting at him. Poor guy. He seems decent though.

I just spent my time watching and observing the people passing by. Of course, some guys tried to approach me and flirt by I shooed them all away. It's really relaxing to watch the sea. It's my favorite scene of nature. We often go with the twins, Olivia and Khalil to the beaches just to hang out and swim heaven as well. We usually go to freshen our minds and to hang out. I miss those days.

I was yawning. I'm quite sleepy but I don't want to go home yet. I want to watch the sun set. I smiled as I watched the sun go down. Majestic.

I stood up and looked at the sea one last time. I really enjoyed watching you. Thank you for the time.

I walked back to the villa. The maids greeted me as soon as I entered. There were only three of them. After all, Lucas and I were the only ones to stay here.

"Jusko, where did you go, Ma'am? We thought you had left." Really worried said the other.

"A-Ah, I'm sorry. I enjoyed the view outside so I went to the beach. I'll say goodbye next time." I forced a smile. I want to rest now. I'm sleepy.

"Ah, ma'am, aren't you with ser? He also left, he said he'll look for you." Hesitant question of a maid who was only a few years older than me. In fairness, she’s beautiful. Is she Luke's woman?

And looking for me? What an excuse!

"Ah, that's right. Maybe there's an emergency or something important. Maybe it'll come home later." My fake smile. Or if it's possible, don't let him go home for the next two months. I'll be overly grateful for that.Looking for me ah? Seriously? What nonsense! If that were true, it was impossible for him not to see me. After all, I wasn't very far from the place where he left me.

Knowing him from the story, he used to sleep around with different women. Maybe he's doing 'that' now. Fortunately, looks like he's not going to be home tonight. Whatever. Who cares about him? I don't.

The nice maid showed me which room Manong Guilbert put my things in. "Umm, what's your name?" I couldn't help but question him.

"Sherley." He was a little hesitant to answer. I forced a smile. Ah, that name is so familiar ~

If I'm remembering it correctly, this woman is one of Lucas' bedmates and sex partners. Damn! The face of the woman in front of me now is so innocent that I can't quite imagine.

That man's thorn really.

"Ah, okay. Sherley, you may go. I hope we get along well." I just said. Tipid nodded from leaving.

I smiled as I entered the room. The room is, spacious, neat and it's so cool. And it's interior is black and white. Good Lord! It's a good thing he's not pink or yellow or whatever.

I get so irritated with childish and girly colors. I used to deal with them a hundred times when I was young. And I literally experienced being a child twice. I'm not so happy about it.

I quickly took a bath and switch into pajamas. It's just weird that the bath soap and shampoo seem to have been discounted for any bathing items but I didn't pay attention to that anymore. Maybe, there was a guess who used this room before and just forgot to clean the bathroom.

I immediately lay down on the black velvet bed after I blow-dried my hair. Ah, life!

The bed is surprisingly soft and comfortable. I'm slowly falling asleep. I inhaled in the pillow.

"It smells like someone." I said softly then fell asleep.

I headed home after doing a bitch that I met in three days ago. She just showed in front of me on my way to the shore and pulled me in some deserted place. It was dirty and nasty. Just how I always like it.

The first time my mother brought up the topic of marriage, I hated it. I was just a kid then and she's already pestering me about it. I keep declining her persuasion to meet the 'girl' until we finally migrate to U.S. I thought that was the end of her obsession about this marrying stuff but it's not. Even when in States, she keeps showing me a number of photos of my 'suppose to be wife', most of them were stolen shots.

What I saw in the pictures didn't excite me at all. She's just pretty, that's all. I have a harem of woman that's a lot sexier and prettier than that thing. I was pretty sure that she would be boring to play with.

But when I actually meet the girl, I'm kinda astounded. Her attitude is kind of refreshing. Am I interested in her? Maybe I am? Maybe I'm not? Who cares?

After all, I'm still not going to get married.

As I went inside our house, a maid attempted to approach me. She's Sherley, the girl I fucked the other day. I really don't expect her to be that kind of woman but I admit I had fun with her. But that was it.

"Sir," she looked at me with desire in her eyes.

"Go away. I was done with you." I coldly said. I just want to sleep. I wonder where is that girl. What is her name again? Lorena?

I suddenly thought about her lips. She have the most seductive lips of all the woman I met. Based on how she acted earlier, she must be quite experienced. I bet she's not a virgin anymore. And she's just 18?

I really don't care. If she wants sex, I can give it to her just fine. And fortunately, I can sense that she also don't want this marriage so that'll make everything easier. We just need to keep this going for two months.

I walked straight to my room smells kinda sweet. I found the fiancee sleeping on my bed. I saw her things placed in the corner as well. So this is what my mother is scheming.

I watched her sleeping soundly like a child. I have bedded with hot models before and they always wore sexy night gowns. Unlike them, this fiancee of mine suit herself with pajamas which I find cute. She's a breath of fresh air. How fascinating.

I took a quick shower and lied down in the other side of the bed with my boxers. I always prefer sleeping naked. I faced towards my fiancee and sniffed her hair. She smells like me .. she must have used my things ...

"Mmmm .. Kali .." she whispered. My eyebrows almost met each other. Is she referring to Khalil Forest?

Somehow, I feel annoyed. Is he her boyfriend? Now, I remember, she was talking to someone in the phone earlier. Is that Khalil who she's talking to?

Even if that's the case, Khalil knows me very well so it's unlikely that he'll ever send her girlfriend here willingly.

I sighed as her phone suddenly rang. I looked at her and she hasn't wake up to answer the call. Out of choices, I've gotten interested about the caller so I picked it up and it's someone who's registered as 'JERK FACE' on her phone.

"Hey, witch! Still up?" I recognized his voice. It's really Khalil. My teeth gritted on its own. I feel so irritated that this man always calls her.

"It's me, jerk face." I said coldly.

"Oh, bro. Is Loraine there? Are you that close now? She usually never lets anyone hold her phone aside from me." He casually said. My annoyance grew.

"She's my fiancee. Fuck off." I said and end the call.

This is the first time that I feel so awful. Like, I suddenly want to go out of Batangas and hunt Khalil down. He's actually a good friend of mine but I ... What the heck is this feeling?

Come to think of it, did I really said that she's my fiancee without batting an eyelid? What the fuck is happening to me? I'm not usually like this

I looked at the woman who's actually the source of my sudden weirdness. She's still sleeping peacefully on my bed. So her name's Loraine, Olivia's sister.

Olivia is the girl I was interested in since that time last week. She randomly pops up in head since the day I met her but I'm not quite sure if I really like her. Anyway, it could possibly be just a passing fancy. She's really pretty and she looks so innocent and fragile unlike most women I usually encounter.

While on the other hand, her sister's presence reminds me of a tigress. She looks wildly beautiful with that sharp and hypnotizing eyes of hers and those lustful soft cherry lips. She's quite a seductress.

Her lips really tastes like cherry. Why did I kiss her though? Well, her lips looks inviting. And a kiss is not that big deal. It's pretty common in States.

"Hmm .." she moaned lightly. I flinched when I heard that. I sighed and lied down comfortably on her side. Ah, it's so troublesome. I don't fuck sleeping women.

This is the first time I'll be sleeping beside a woman without having sex. For some reason, the sound of her breathing is soothes me.

TO BE CONTINUED....