CHAP 5

I started cursing as soon as I sat in my car.

"Damn, I lost the pearl of the orient sea in a freakin' elevator," I murmured and shook my head with disbelief.

I let out a heavy sigh and started on my car. I moved it carefully away from the building and went to where I needed to be.

It took me over twenty minutes to finally park my car there. I kept an eye out for a while to make sure that no enemies were nearby. I simply left with my bomb case once I was confident that no one would notice me.

Due to the sporadic spasms of my womanhood, I moved more slowly than usual. There seems to be a gaping void inside of me that I am unable to fill.

The bombs, which I connected to the post where they were meant to be, were unseen since they were so small as to be overlooked. I secured my device and linked the bombs to it. After I finished what I was doing, I once again surveyed the area to make sure nothing would hinder or interfere with our objective.

After taking a look around, I go back to my car. I leaned back into the car seat and took a long breath. I picked up my phone and made a call to Aycxe before playing it loudspeaker on my dashboard.

"Done with your part?" she asked instantly when she answered the line.

"Hmm, everything's ready for tomorrow. I also did a surveillance check, so far I haven't noticed anything wrong or strange," I stated.

"Okay, let's meet tomorrow at Sophia's bar, I also have a mission for her and Shiela," she informed and ended the call.

Finally, I can rest for tomorrow.

Wanting to go to bed immediately, I drove my car as soon as I started it. I even peeked at my opposite unit where Dela Merced came out when I got home. I felt a little ashamed of myself for what I had done.

Damn! What did I do?

I merely made an effort to push that out of my head before going inside the house. As soon as I walked into the room, I rapidly took off my pants and fell to the bed. I closed my eyes because I couldn't tell whether the fatigue I was feeling was related to the mission I had just completed or to what Dela Merced and I had done in the elevator.

"Why is his weapon so big," I murmured before I drifted to sleep.

The sound of my doorbell awakened me up. I scowled as I stood up, shut my eyes, and walked out the door.

Fuck it, Shiela, you decided to come see me while I was fast asleep.

"Do you know that you're disturbing me in my fvcking sleep?" I said irritated as I opened the door while leaning on the side with my eyes closed.

“FVCK! "A baritone voice gently yelled as his body hurriedly walked toward me.

I could even hear the door to my flat slamming shut. My system appeared to abruptly awaken, and my eyes opened in shock.

"Why are you not wearing anything woman?!" the familiar man was furious.

I blinked and stared at his angry face. "W-what are you doing here?" I stuttered.

He clenched his jaw and held me on my arms. "Where's your room?" he asked instead of answering me.

I frowned at his question. "Why would I tell you?" I asked back.

He muffled a curse again and dragged me to where he wanted to go. He entered my room and just pushed me there before he left.

“Wear a fvcking short, woman!” he shouted and slammed my door.

My mouth parted as realization hit me. I slowly turned my head and closed my eyes tightly when I saw that I was only wearing panties.

Fuck! I opened the door for him wearing only this!

I quickly went to my closet and simply pulled on a pair of shorts. I put it on and took a deep breath in shame.

I'm too used to Shiela being the only one who often causes trouble in my condo. I never thought that after what happened between the two of us in the elevator, he would come to see me here.

A small explosion caught my attention again.

"Darn it!" I shouted softly and quickly left the room.

"What the fvck?" Dela Merced's English was tough while looking at the smoking ballpoint pen on the floor.

He slowly turned to look at me and pointed there in disbelief. "It almost killed me," he stated.

I don't know whether to be nervous or laugh at his face. I have no idea if he is scared or angry at that.

"Don't touch anything on my belongings, Mr. Dela Merced.” I warned.

Most of my stuff has a hidden fingerprint scanner and explodes after three seconds if someone touches it, just like the ballpoint pen on the floor right now.

He stood straight and gave me a cold stare. He looked me over from head to toe before putting his hand in his pocket.

"Are you an agent?" he asked.

I couldn't stop laughing because of his question. I licked my lower lip and walked near him without breaking my gaze.

"Kinda," I answered.

Agent of our own orgánosi. 

"The case that you're holding earlier at the elevator. What's really inside that?" he asked again.

I smiled and gently shook my head. "Are you trying to get know me, Dela Merced?" I mocked.

I saw him stiffen from his place. "I am just curious," he replied.

I nodded slightly and ran my fingers through his shoulder, leaning my face on his ear. "Don't ask if you don't want to be part of my life. I am a dangerous person, Mr. Dela Merced,” I whispered and distanced myself.

His side lip rose for a few seconds and gave me a mocking smile. "Then, why do you want me to be yours, Miss?"

I smirked and walked into my living room, then sat on my couch. "I want you, but that doesn't mean that I'll let you in my life, Mr. Dela Merced. Let's say... I just want to play with you,” I explained.

"You mean, like what we did at the elevator?" He scoffed.

I felt my face heat up when he reminded me of what we did earlier. I cleared my throat and averted my eyes.

"Yes," I answered hoarsely.

"Are you still sore?" he asked out of nowhere.

Stupidly, I stared at him and blinked. The other side of his lips lifted again when he saw my reaction.

"W-Why did you ask?" I asked instead of answering him.

He walked closer to me causing me to sit up straight. My heart started to race again at the approach of his presence. I leaned back tightly in my seat when he suddenly bent down and brought his face closer to mine.

"Shall we play again? I am craving for an entertainment right now,” he said huskily. "Can I fvck you, now?" he added a question that made me catch my breath.

I quickly pushed him away from me even though it was a weak push and then retreated to the side. "W-what the fvck are you talking? It won't happen again after you leave me limping, no way!"

I didn't say anything right because of the nervousness, it was too late to take everything back.

He chuckled sexily and ran his fingers through his hair. "I'll slow down this time," he said teasingly.

My jaw dropped at what he said. Something seemed to block my throat as I drew a scene in my mind where he slowly inserted his manhood into mine. I felt like all my blood went up to my face at that moment.

“Pervert!” I yelled.

He laughed again and stared at me as if he's enjoying every reaction I was showing. "Now, tell me, Miss. Do you still want to play with me?” he mocked.

I closed my eyes and stood up from the couch.

Damn it! He turned the situation on his side again.

"Get out of my house," I said.

He stared at me and suppressed his grin. "You seem to be okay now, so I'll go ahead, I'm leaving," he said and stood up from his seat.

I caught my breath when he walked towards me. Just like I did to him earlier, he also ran his finger on my shoulder before bringing his face close to my ear.

“I'm ready to play, Quennie. I am just three steps away from your unit," he whispered as he walked passed me.

I was just stunned from my place until I heard the closing of my condo's door.

Is he telling me that he's willing to fvck me?

"No, no, never again that I'll let his big penis hurt my p*ssy," I whispered to myself and just held onto my womanhood.