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1: Campus Playboy

Cyrine and I were together here inside the Student Council room. We're just alone here, so this place is perfect to do naughty things.

We're sharing kisses that we're hot as spice. Her lips were so soft and taste like a strawberry. We can feel our tongues inside each other's mouth. Her arms were wrapped around my neck while she was sitting at the top of the teacher's table.

While my hands are doing its job by squeezing her thick thigh and ass. We can feel and smell our breath in between our kisses. And as our kiss become deeper, I felt that my body's getting hot. So, I put my hand inside her skirt.

Cyrine suddenly stopped, "Hey. Is it okay to do it here?"

I glanced at the door, "I think so. It's just a quickie anyway."

"Sure? I'm afraid na baka may biglang pumasok," Cyrine insisted.

"Don't worry—"

I stopped when I heard someone's footstep heading here.

"Someone's coming," I said.

Nagmadali naman si Cyrine bumaba ng table at lumipat ng upo sa isa sa mga upuan sa conference table. Kinuha niya ang bag niya at nilabas ang compact mirror at nanalamin.

Then I simply fixed myself and comfortably sit properly. 

Pagkatapos ay may tao ngang pumasok. At bigla akong na-badtrip nang makita ko kung sinong pumasok.

"Oh. Ikaw lang pala," I mocked.

That fucking Azriel jerk just glanced at me at hindi ako pinansin na parang wala siyang nakita. Umupo lang siya sa isa sa mga seats sa conference table saka isa-isang inilabas ang mga gamit sa loob ng laptop bag niya.

I wrinkled my forehead when he didn't tell me to leave. Puwesto niya kasi itong inuupuan ko sa teacher's table.

"You're not going to steal my seat here, Hernandez?" I mocked him.

A deafening silence occurred then he speaks, "Why would I? I don't need to steal something that was already mine. Just borrow it. I don't mind."

Kahit busy siyang nagbubuklat ng mga papeles do'n, pakiramdam ko inaasar niya ako sa sinabi niya. I formed a fist and pursed my lips.

"So, what do you mean by that? You're bragging about your position here that I will never get it from you?" seryoso kong tanong.

Itinigil niya sandali ang ginagawa niya at humarap sa'kin. My blood boiled more when he smirked.

"Wait, what are you really pertaining to? I'm pertaining about that seat. How about you?"

My anger got into my head. Marahas akong tumayo para puntahan siya. Handa na akong sapakin ang pagmumukha niya pero pinigilan lang ako ni Cyrine.

"Mikhail! Stop it."

Tumingin ako kay Cyrine at nakita kong pinandidilatan niya ako ng mata. Agad niyang dinampot ang bag niya at lumapit sa'kin.

"Come on. Let's go," Cyrine told me as she pulled me outside the room.

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Nasa billiard house kami ng mga kaibigan ko kasama si Cyrine. Kami lang ang nandito 'cause we rented this private.

I grabbed the throw pillow at the sofa and violently threw it on the floor and gives it strong and violent kicks.

"Hey, hey Mikhail. Relax," Damien said.

"That fucking Azriel annoys me to hell. I swear," I whine. 

"He really looks down on me," I added. Then I brushed up mu hair using my fingers.

"So, anong gagawin natin? Tambangan na ba natin si Azriel?" Travis suggested, smirking.

I let myself fall off on the sofa and comfortably sit. Lumapit sa'kin si Cyrine at umupo sa tabi ko. Inalok niya ako ng sigarilyo at kumuha ako ng isang stick sa box nito. Nang isubo ko ito ay agad namang sinindihan ni Cyrine ng lighter ang dulo nito.

Cyrine rest her head on my chest, "Mikhail, huwag mo nang masyadong isipin si Azriel. You're just stressing yourself."

"Iyon mismong existence ni Azriel ang nagbibigay sa'kin ng stress," I complained as I puff my cigarette.

Cyrine put her hand on my chest and drew her lips close to my ears.

"Ituloy na lang natin 'yong gagawin natin dapat kanina," she whispered.

I looked at her and she gave me a seductive playful smile. I gave her a smirk then I stood up.

"Bibili lang ako ng drinks natin," I told my friends who's already playing billiards at the pool. 

"Okay. Orange soda lang akin," Travis said.

"Lemon soda naman sa'kin," bilin naman ni Damien.

"Sama ako," Cyrine said as she stood up.

"Okay, let's go."

Then we left the billiard house together. 

Pero paglabas namin, umakyat kami sa second floor nitong billiard house. Ang taas nito ay videoke bar. At dahil hapon pa lang, wala pang tao rito.

Nandito rin sa taas ang public toilet. Walang tao sa paligid kaya't madali kaming nakapasok ni Cyrine sa men's CR. Pagkatapos ay nag-lock kami sa toilet cubicle.

I kissed her quick—wild and deep, while groping her breasts. I turned her around then removed her panties and banged her from behind. We just did a quickie so we can go to the store after this.

We quickly go to the nearest convenience store after that quickie. Bumili kami ng drinks gaya ng bilin nina Damien at Travis. Tubig lang para sa'ming dalawa at bumili na rin kami ng pagkain.

Bumalik na rin kami agad sa billiard house pagkatapos. We ate the snacks we bought while playing billiards until the sun goes down.

It was already 7 in the evening when we finished. Tumambay muna kami sa sidewalk hanggang makasakay si Cyrine pauwi.

At nang makasakay na siya, saktong dumating ang sundo ko na personal driver ni Lolo. Hindi sa'kin sumabay sina Damien at Travis dahil may imi-meet daw silang girls ngayon.

While I am sitting here at the back seat, I opened my phone and saw a lot of messages. I am always flooded by messages from different girls. 

But before I reply to them, I'm always checking their profile. Kapag nakapasa ang looks nila sa standards ko, I'll make a move on them.

Pero kapag mga girls na mukhang boring at hindi kagandahan, I'm blocking them right away. Isa-isa ko nang ch-in-eck ang messages at nag-reply na rin ako sa iba.

Chatting with pretty girls was one of my hobbies just to kill boredom.

Nang mapatingin naman ako sa bintana ay may nahagip akong pamilyar na mukha. Nakatayo lang siya sa sidewalk na parang may hinihintay.

"Stop the car."

Itinigil nga ng driver sa tapat no'ng babae ang sasakyan namin. Pagkatapos ay ibinaba ko ang bintana.

"Hey," I called her.

Mukhang nagulat siya nang makita niya 'ko.

"M-Mikhail."

"Lucy, right?"

She nods, "Ah, oo."

She's cute whenever she's shy.

"Gabi na. What are you still doing here?" I asked her.

"Uhm, may hinihintay kasi ako. Pero...mukhang hindi na siya darating," she answered. I noticed that she's upset.

"Oh, would you mind if you'll tell me?" I asked with a smile.

Natigilan siya sandali bago sumagot, "Boyfriend ko."

"Oh. Bakit hindi na siya darating?"

She made a bitter smile, "Nag-message sa'kin ang friend niya. Nasa isang resort daw sila at may dinalang ibang babae ang boyfriend ko. Pero ang paalam sa'kin ng boyfriend ko, may group research daw sila at aabutin 'yon ng gabing-gabi na. Hindi ko pa nasasabi sa kanya na alam ko nang niloloko niya ako."

"Ah, pasensya na. Hindi naman tayo close pero napakuwento ako," she added and forced her laugh.

"Ah no. It's okay. Uhm, gusto mo ihatid na kita sa inyo? It will be my conscience if you'll say no," I said then I smiled.

I opened the door here in the back seat and offered her to ride. She's shy to say no so she just went in. 

While were on the way, I'm asking her some questions. She was in the same grade as me in different class. Her boyfriend was in the same grade as us as well but in different class from her.

Two years na raw sila ng boyfriend niya until one day, parang napapansin na niya ang pagbabago rito. Nagiging cold sa kanya and replying to her messages late. Palagi raw ding may excuse sa tuwing niyayaya niya ito mag-date.

At habang nagkukuwentuhan kami, itinuturo niya rin sa'min ang directions papunta sa bahay nila. Nang makarating na kami sa kanila ay binaba na lang namin siya sa tapat ng house nila at agad na rin akong umuwi.

I lived in an exclusive subdivision. We have a big house. It was two-storey red and white modern mansion with a well-landscaped gardens, swimming pool, and a white, tall gate.

Pag-park ng driver ng sasakyan ay bumaba na ako agad at deretso sa loob.

"Mikhail."

I stopped when Lolo Jorge called me. He was eating alone at the dining area.

"Kumain ka na ba? Sumabay ka na sa'kin."

"Uhm, no thanks. Busog pa ako." Then I climbed up the stairs to my room.

Busog pa ako sa meryenda namin kanina sa billiard house. 

Pagpasok ko sa kuwarto ay naghubad kaagad ako ng uniform ko and changed into my home clothes. Humiga ako sa kama at humarap sa phone ko.

I continued chatting to girls. I can't help smiling when my girls are getting naughty.

Bigla ko namang naalala si Lucy. And I remembered how cute she is kanina nang magkatabi kami sa sasakyan. 

Actually, habang nagkukuwento siya kanina, I can't help staring at her lips and glancing at her body—especially to her breasts and thighs.

And it looks so damn fine.

I bit my lower lip while thinking about it. She's not bad, so why not?

I can almost imagine how fine she is underneath her uniform. 

I stared at my phone again and search for Lucy at my social media account. And when I found her account, I messaged it right away.

After few seconds, I got a reply from her. I smirked and told myself that she was a 'target locked'. 

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Pabalik na ako sa klase ko nang may napansin kong nakaupo sa isang step ng hagdan. I slowed down my walk and looked at the girl. 

Nakayuko siya sa kanyang mga tuhod habang nakayakap sa kanyang mga binti. At naririnig ko siyang humahagulgol.

And the girl was kinda familiar. 

"Lucy?"

Bigla siyang tumigil sa paghibi at dahan-dahan niyang inangat ang ulo niya.

"M-Mikhail..."

Her face was red and her eyes were soaked with tears. Basa halos ang buong mukha niya dahil nagkalat ang luha niya.

Agad akong umupo sa tabi niya, "Hey, what happened?"

Kinuha ko ang panyo sa bulsa ko at in-offer ito sa kanya. Kinuha naman niya ito at pinunas sa kanyang mukha.

"Nakipag-break na kasi sa'kin si Dean," she answered with her broken voice.

Dean was her boyfriend's name. 

"What?" 

"I confronted him kanina about the girl. So, inamin na niya na he's cheating on me at 3 months na sila no'ng girl. Three months na niya akong niloloko," she confessed.

Then she continued sobbing while covering her face with my handkerchief. Dahan-dahan ko naman siyang inakbayan at tinapik-tapik nang marahan ang balikat niya.

Patuloy pa rin siya sa pag-iyak at dahan-dahan ko siyang nilapit sa'kin at sinandal sa katawan ko.

"Lucy, listen to me. Don't waste your tears on that asshole."

Because boys will be boys. Hindi kami marunong makuntento sa isa. Hindi ako naniniwalang may faithful na tao sa mundo. Kahit pa 'yong mga relasyon na nakikita ko sa social media na pinagmamalaki ang almost perfect daw nilang relationship, 'yong mga lalaking 'yon ay nag-cheat na rin even once in their lives.

"Alam ko na. Labas tayo mamaya. My treat," alok ko.

Lumayo siya sa'kin at tumingin, "Why?"

"Nothing. Just think of me as a friend na concern sa'yo at tinutulungan kang sumaya at kalimutan ang gago na 'yon kahit papaano. If you want to? It's okay if you don't."

"Pero okay lang ba sa'yo 'yon kahit sandali mo lang ako nakilala?" she asked.

"Of course. I just don't like seeing girls crying over ugly guys," I answered then I push aside some of her hair that were in her face.

Nag-isip muna siya sandali bago tuluyang sumagot. And let me guess, she will say yes.

She nods, "Okay."

I smiled, "Cool."

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