I was busy looking at my new finished paint. Isa itong babae na may hawak na tangkay ng isang pulang rosas na may matulis na tinik. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ba sa dami ng pwedeng ipinta ay ito pa talaga. Maybe because I find it cool? Napailing na lang ako sa na isip na ‘yon. Kinuha ko muli ang paint brush dahil naisip ko na dagdagan ng kaunting pula ang rosas, na animoy dugong pumapatak mula sa rosas na hawak ng babae. And when I'm done ay agad akong na'pangiti dahil sa ganda ng kinalabasan nito.
"Ayesha."
My smile went wider as i heard that baritone voice. I looked at my back and there, I saw a handsome man who was leaning on the door looking at me, wearing his black american type of tuxedo. I put the paint brush back and hurriedly went to him. At ng ma'kalapit ako sa kanya ay agad kong hinalikan ang kanyang labi na kanyang ika-ngiti, na agad niya rin na tinogunan.
At first it's a passionate kiss pero ng kalaunan ay naging aggressive ito. He aggressively kissed me back and held my wa
