Gin and Vodka

SHE groaned when she felt the soreness of her back and neck. She slowly opened her eyes and blinked disorientingly and tried to figure where she was.Napasapo siya ng ulo at muling napaungol nang sa wakas ay mapagtantong nasa loob siya ng CR. Her eyes squinted as she took a gaze at her wristwatch. It was almost three in the morning and she couldn't recall why she was in that place.Iinot-inot na tumayo siya mula sa pagkakaupo sa nakasarang toilet bowl at lumabas. Nagmumog siya at sandaling tiningnan ang sarili sa malaking salamin na naroon. Nakakunot ang kanyang noo sa pagtataka. After a few seconds, she shrugged at herself in the mirror and went outside the bathroom.Madilim na at halos wala siyang maaninag. Marahil ay nasarado na ang nightclub at walang nakapansin sa kanya na nakatulog sa loob ng banyo."Did I sleep that long?" she murmured and groaned in frustration. She sobered up a little but her head

"Are you really fine there? No one's harassing you? Does the police keep on coming back? Tell me and I'll take care of them. Or better yet, go back here in Colombia."Vodka rolled her eyes and spat on the sink. "You have your men on my tail. Kailan mo pa ako pinapasundan? Don't tell me that the moment I set foot in this country I have my bodyguards with me?" she muttered in a mixture of sarcasm and annoyance. Deliberately avoiding the last thing he said about her going back to Colombia."You're oceans and mountains away. What do you expect me to do?" "Should I say thank you for helping me out of the prison? And how sure are you that I am not the killer? I'm a criminal's daughter, remember?" she muttered bitterly."Vodka Rodriguez!" Napangiwi si Vodka nang marinig ang pagbabanta sa matigas nitong boses. "Cuida tus palabras y vuelve aqui en Colombia.""No

Pinakiramdaman niya ang ginagawa ng binata pagkalipas ng ilang minuto. Narinig niya ang mga yabag nito at mukhang patungo sa direksiyon ng pinto. Parang gusto niyang magbunyi dahil sa wakas ay mukhang aalis na ito. Nainip marahil na hindi niya pinapansin. Eugene stopped at the door and looked in Vodka's direction. "I will check downstairs." Bigla ang paglinga ni Vodka kay Eugene nang marinig ang sinabi nito. Nakatigil ang binata sa direksiyon ng pinto habang nakatingin sa kanya at nasa magkabilang bulsa ang mga kamay. "I'll appreciate it if you won't go back here. You see, you're disturbing me..." Nakipagtitigan siya rito ng ilang sandali nang hindi ito sumagot at matamang nakatingin sa kanyang mukha. Her eyes were unfriendly and the look on his eyes was mysterious. There's doubt, then anger to wonderment, or was it just her? "And bring Martini back, or I'll kill you!" she said seriously. Nangunot ang noo ni Eugene na hindi agad mawawaan ang gusto tukuyin ng

VODKA can feel Eugene's desire on her belly. Instead of pushing him away, she leaned closer to his taut body. She met his tongue halfway and suckled on his upper lip. She gasped when he nipped her lip using his mouth. Bahagya siya nitong inangat at tuluyang pinaupo sa ibabaw ng bureau, nakapagitna ito sa kanyang hita. A whimper came out of her lips when she felt his hand on her exposed thighs. She was wearing a skirt and in her position, with legs apart, her underwear was almost peeking.  Eugene was caressing her thigh and she felt like all the hair in her body rose up when electrifying sensation seeped through her. The kiss they're sharing became wetter and faster.  Vodka accidentally bit his lip when his hand grazed the side of her breast. Her peaks tingled and hardened at once. She threw her head back when Eugene left her lips and kissed the hollow of her neck. He kept on nipping her skin until he found her sweet spot.  She was overw

Ipinilig ni Vodka ang ulo at muling dinampot ang cellphone ni Patrick Castillo at pinatay. Kapagkuwan ay itinago niya iyon kasama ang kuwintas at ini-lock ang drawer na pinaglagyan niya. Muli siyang sumampa sa kanyang kama at humiga ngunit hindi siya makatulog. Patuloy na binabagabag ang kanyang isipan. Dahil hindi makatulog ay muli niyang kinuha ang kanyang cellphone at may tinawagan. Kailangan niya ng kausap at isa lang ang sa tingin niya'y magpapagaan sa kanyang dibdib. "Que estas haciendo?" bungad niya nang sagutin ng nasa kabilang linya ang tawag. She was asking him what he was doing. "Sigues despierta? It's almost midnight in the Philippines. Sleep now, Hermana." "I can't sleep, Felix. I need someone to talk to." Mukhang napagtanto ng nasa kabilang linya na may pinagdadaanan siya nang marinig niya ang pagbuntung-hininga nito. "Como estas? Te echo d