Pagkatapos ng pagbabanta, kinuyumos ng maririing halik ni Lyon ang kanyang mga labi. Walang nagawa si Mina kundi ang umungol at tiisin ang ginagawang pagpaparusa ng lalaki.
The punishing kiss ended when the fight had gone out of her limbs. She was trembling and shivering with passionate response.
They stared at each other with heavy-lidded eyes. The intensity of the moment closed around them in heavy silence.
"Can't you feel it, Mina?" tanong ni Lyon nang lumipas ang mahahabang sandali. "Our bodies always went afire with need every time we touch like this." His loins grinded against her softness insinuatingly.
She turned away her head. She didn't want him to see the uncontrolled response in her eyes. He mustn't know that she had become his slave...
His long fingers cupped her chin to make her look at him again. "Are you going to deny it, sweetheart? We want each other very much. Anyone can see it. It's obvious ever since we've met!"
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"Natatakot akong masaktan." Her thick eyelashes fluttered obediently as his lips touched its spiky tips. "No, you won't get hurt, Mina. I'll never hurt you, my sweet woman," he promised as he pulled her closer again. His muscled limbs flexed against her soft ones. She gasped mutely when she felt his hardness digging against her soft hip. Lyon smiled at her sheepishly. "Sorry," he apologized softly. "I don't have any control when I'm with you." “Oh!” Her confidence was gradually coming back. Nagsimulang kumilos ang mga kamay niya para haplusin ang matipunong balikat ng asawa kasabay ng muling pag-andar ng kanyang utak. "P-paano mo natiyak na tunay ang iyong nadarama?" tanong niya, paanas. "Hindi ko pa nararanasan kung paano ang umibig nang tunay, Mina," pag-amin ng lalaki. Matapat at seryoso ang tono. "At ang damdamin na iniuukol ko para sa iyo ay ngayon ko lang naranasan." "T-then how could you be sure that it's love--not just lust? Or
"Hey, sweetheart, this is a pleasant surprise!" bulalas ni Lyon habang hinahagkan siya sa noo. Nakapaligo na siya at suot niya ang isang bestidang bagong bili. "You look delicious in that new dress, wife," he leered at her playfully. Mina blushed delicately. "You're a flirt, Mr. Zavala. Pulos kalokohan ka pa rin," saway niya rito kunwari. Matamis ang kanyang ngiti. "Halika na nga. Lalamig pa ang pagkain. Masasayang ang pagod ko," aya niya. "Ano ba ang okasyon?" tanong ni Lyon nang nakaupo na sila pareho. Sinindihan nito ang mga kandilang inilagay ni Mina sa silver candleholder. "Wala naman, two months na kasi tayong kasal kaya naisip kong sorpresahin ka," tugon niya, pa-kaswal. Nagnakaw siya ng sulyap rito at nakita niyang hindi ito nagdududang may iba pa siyang dahilan. Lyon was flattered. "Wow, happy wedding anniversary na pala natin, ha? Twenty years na ba tayo?" ang masayang pagbibiro nito. Ngumiti si Mina. "Umabot kaya tayo nang ganoon ka
Hidden from the Boss SYNOPSIS: If you have it, flaunt it… But have you ever thought that too much beauty is not good? Being lovely can hinder a girl’s progress in her career. So how do hide a perfect figure and a pretty face? Scarlett is not happy to be beautiful. Wala pa kasing lalaking naniwala na may utak at kaalaman siya sa napiling propresyon–maliban sa sariling ama. She hates men staring at her like she’s just a mere playmate in the bedroom. Ace hates women with too much beauty and sex appeal–like Scarlett. But how can he control his strong attraction for her? * * * Hidden from the Boss - Chapter 1 "Iha, ano'ng ginagawa mo diyan? Try to circulate. This is your party!" Masigla agad ang tono ni Fernan Bustamante, pagkakita sa anak na dalagang nakaupo sa isang sulok ng mataong sala. Hinawi nito ang malalaking da
SMOKY bedroom eyes. Lustrous black hair. Alluring figure. Ace summed up his impressions of the young woman, who was also the celebrant. She was a looker. Her beautiful face and body was a stand-out, even amidst a crowd. Kahit na hindi si Scarlett Bustamante ang anak ng host, mapupuna pa rin niya ito agad. Paano'y ibang klase ang angking kagandahan. Mapanggayuma ang kaseksihan. Mistulang isang nimpa na may kapangyarihang manghalina... Ngunit makalipas ang ilang sandaling pagtitig, iwinaksi niya ang atraksiyon na dagling umusbong. Ayaw niya sa mga babaeng
'GANITO pala ang pakiramdam ng sinosopla!' Masamang-masama ang loob ni Scarlett. Ngayon lang siya nakaramdam ng paghanga sa isang lalaki--bigo na agad. Gayunman, agad niyang binura ang pagkapahiya. She should not let anybody see her chagrin. This man was her waterloo. Ang lalaking ito ang nagpabagsak ng pedestal na pinaglagyan sa kanya ng mga tagahanga. Hindi siguro siya marunong pumili. Baka may kasintahan na ito. O di kaya'y married na. Panakaw siyang sumulyap sa ring finger ni Ace Fiero. Wala namang singsing. Tanging Rolex watch lang ang suot nitong alahas.
"NINONG, baka puwedeng iba na lang po ang irekomenda n'yo d'on." "Iha, ikaw lang ang puwede kong pagkatiwalaan na hindi ako mapapahiya. Pumayag ka na, please?" Sa sarili lang aaminin ni Scarlett, tumatalon sa tuwa ang puso niya. Pero hindi siya dapat magpahalata. Hanggang ngayon ay sikreto pa rin niya ang instant fascination para kay Ace Fiero. After that fateful night, she had matured a lot. Marami siyang naintindihan sa buhay matapos ang gabing iyon. Hindi na siya ignorante sa pagkababae niya. Sa mga emosyon niya. She had discovered many things about h
AT kahit na hiniling niyang pigilan sana siya, nagulat pa rin si Scarlett nang gayon nga ang mangyari. "Sandali," pigil ni Ace. "Of course, I want you," dugtong pa bago biglang napahinto. I want you... Umalingawngaw sa loob ng utak niya ang tatlong intimate words. Huminto siya sa akmang pipihitin na ang seradura. Pero hindi na luminga. "Does that mean--I can start working now?" tanong niya. "Yes--" "Then, I'll ask your secretary where can I do my stuff." Itinuloy na niya ang pagpihit para makalabas na. She wanted to escape from his powerful presence.
MARAHANG dumiretso ng tindig si Ace mula sa kinasasandigang cabinet. "I guess, I am flirting with you, Scarlett," he confessed seriously. Biglang nangapos ang paghinga ni Scarlett. Lumakas rin ang kaba niya. She took a deep breath. "Then, please, stop," pakiusap niya, halos pabulong. "Nagpunta ako dito dahil hiniling ni Ninong Dan," dugtong pa niya. But her tone lacked conviction. "Liar," bawi ng lalaki. Paanas na rin. She tried to shrug a slim shoulder. "I don't care," kunwa'y pagwawalambahala niya. "You can think what you like." "Yes, I can do that," h