"You promised me your virginity and your body. I was foolish to pass on the first, but like a debt collector, I am here to take the latter which belongs to me. Your body is mine, Rosianna." . . A loved one who became a stranger and a heart filled with secrets... . . “Oh, Rosy,” Santos whispered, his voice sending shivers down her heated body. “Do you remember?” “What?” she asked, even though she feared that she already knew what he was asking. He leaned closer to her ear. “That night six years ago? Right here, in this house, in this room...you begged me to take your body” Her eyes closed at the pain of the memory. “Let me go, Santos. I don’t want you anymore.” she lied. Pressing his body against hers, his hand slid underneath the towel and caressed her there. She leaned into him and throatily. He nibbled at her ear, and whispered, “That’s not what your body is saying, darling.”
view more"Hell, no!" malakas na sigaw ni Keith sa kapatid na si Blake Kent. Gusto nitong siya ang mag-ayos ng problema sa isang branch ng hotel nila sa Dubai.
Isang taon na, simula ng mag-merge ang Hotel de Astin sa Hernandez Group of Companies. Isa lamang sa nadagdag sa business nila ang hotel at casino. Halos lahat na yata ng business ay pinasok na nila.
"Dammit, Keith! Dalawang buwan lang ang hinihingi ko sa'yo! Hindi ko puwedeng pabayaan ang asawa ko na manganak ulit, na wala ako. Wala ako sa tabi niya nang ipanganak niya si Astin. Kaya sana maintindihan mo na gusto kong bumawi sa kan'ya sa ikalawang pagkakataon," may himig na pagmamakaawa ng kuya niya sa kaniya.
"Eh, 'di ako na lang ang magbabantay kay Kendra sa ngayon-"
"Fuck! Hanggang ngayon ba umaasa ka kay Kendra? Asawa ko na siya, Keith. Asawa ko na. Hindi ka mahal ng asawa ko, kaya nga hindi ka niya pinakasalan. Dahil ako ang mahal niya. Kaya tigilan mo na ang pag-iilusyon mo na 'yan! Marami pang babae d' yan. 'Wag mong isentro ang buhay mo sa asawa ko. Sa tingin mo ba matutuwa si Kendra kapag nalaman niya na hindi mo pa pala kmi tanggap? Hanggang kailan ka aasa, Keith? Kailangan mong mag-move-on. Malay mo sa Dubai mo makikilala ang babaeng para sayo. Tanggapin mo ng wala na kayong pag-asa ng asawa ko."
Natahimik siya sa sinabi ng kapatid, kasabay no' n ang pagkuyom niya ng kamao. Gusto niyang sagutin ang kapatid .
Oo, hanggang ngayon, si Kendra pa rin ang mahal niya. Umaasa pa rin siya. Anong magagawa niya kung tinamaan talaga siya kay Kendra. Siya ang unang nakilala nito, hindi ang kuya niya. Kaya dapat sa kan' ya lang si Kendra. Pero tama ang kapatid. Kailangan niyang mag-move-on.
Akmang aalis siya nang hawakan ng kuya niya ang braso niya.
"Please?" anitong nagmamakaawa.
"Pag-iisipan ko, kuya." Pinalis niya ang kamay nito at dali-daling naglakad paakyat ng hagdan.
Magdamag na pinag-isipan ni Keith ang pinag-usapan nila ng kapatid. Tatlong buwan ang pahinga nila ngayon ng kabanda. Kakabalik lang nila mula sa Thailand. Tatlong linggo ang inilagi nila doon. Ang buong akala niya makakapagpahinga siya. Hindi pala. Dahil heto, gusto ng kapatid na siya ang pumunta ng Dubai. Sinabi na ito ng ina at ama sa kan'ya. Hindi siya pumapayag.
Nag-research siya kung may ibang pagkaka-abalahan ba sa Dubai. Mukha namang maganda ang mga pasyalan. Tatlong araw lang silang namalagi sa Dubai noon para tumugtog sa mga high-end na hotel at bar doon.
Tuwang-tuwa ang kapatid nang sabihin niyang pumapayag siya. Maging ang magulang ay ganoon din. Ito ang pangalawang beses na magtatrabaho siya ng matagal sa kompanya nila.
Kaagad na nagpa-book ang kapatid ng ticket niya papuntang Dubai. Wala itong sinayang na oras, talagang kailangan na niyang umalis para matapos din kaagad.
*Note:
Ito na po ang hinihintay ng iba hehe, ang kuwento ni Keith Hernandez, na kapatid ni Blake Kent ng My Secretary Owns Me.
I swallowed twice and turned back to face them. I stared at Jason’s parents. Marde’s parents. Kain’s parents.They’d visited so many times during the months, and they’d asked forgiveness many times. The mothers cried often, and the fathers always looked regretful. I’d repeatedly told them the same thing: “It wasn’t their fault what happened. There is nothing to forgive because the sins weren’t theirs. They are not responsible for the actions of their children.”My only happiness as I looked at them was that they have other children apart from the prodigal sons. Jason’s parents still have one daughter who’s married already. Marde has two more siblings, a brother and a sister. Kain’s parents had one other man who was Kain’s younger brother.I smiled at them and took turns hugging them all and thanking them for coming to my wedding ceremony. They all looked relieved, and it made me wonder about the kind of welcome they had expected to receive.I really had no problem with them. Already,
“R-Rosy?” I focused closely on her face, my chest thumping fast as tears slipped from her closed eyes.Slowly—ever so slowly—her eyes opened.“Rosy! Baby!” I got up and hovered over her. The tears I was trying to control started swimming down right then.“Santos...” she whispered breathily.That voice. That voice that I’ve missed so much! “Oh, Rosy! Thank you, baby. Thank you for coming back to me. Doctor!” I shouted.More tears slipped from her eyes, and she gave me a tiny smile. “My Santos...”“God, I’ve missed you so much! So much! I thought you really left me!”Just then, the door burst open. The doctor and two nurses rushed into the room. The doctor’s face held surprise and a lot of relief as he took in Rosy.The next thirty minutes were the slowest and the happiest of my life. Rosy was back! Rosy was out of the coma!As the doctor herded me out of the room to examine her, I called everybody immediately when I got outside—starting with Rosy’s parents to mine, right down to Donald
In those two weeks, I had righted the wrong that was done to Rosianna.My adoptive sister.My friend.My fiancé.My woman.It made me feel peace. A peace that would have been complete of Rosy was awake. If Rosy's condition was getting any better.Two months later, I stood in the doctor's office, refusing to sit. I dreaded that I had an idea what he wanted to say to me, and I had a gut feeling that it was not something I wanted to hear.So I folded my arms and stood across the wall, leaning against it. I narrowed my eyes in irritation and watched the older doctor as he swallowed nervously as if contemplating how to go about what he had to say.He began. “I think you should start preparing yourself both mind and body—”“Don't fucking say it, doctor,” I cut in.“—that Rosy might never wake again.” “I told you not to fucking say it!” I roared angrily.The doctor grimaced sadly. “Look, son...”“I'm not your damn son!” I could hardly breathe against the tightening of my chest.Yes, these p
Santos shoved the newspaper away from his face. “Your apology is in the wrong place, Jason. You should apologize to Rosy, not me. I'm not the woman you brutalized and almost ruined her life!”“What...?”Santos looked him dead in the eyes. “Do you know that for the past six years, she never had control of her body? She became a sex addict and can't stay more than a few days without a man or the damn pain comes back worse! You know the pain, right? The one you just went through!?” “Holy...fuck!” Jason paled, horrified.“Holy fuck is right, you asshole! You ruined her life! She can't even bear a child because of what you did to her! And she's in a coma right now, fighting for her life!” The more Santos talked, his voice raised a notch until he was shouting. Jason cried harder. Santos's pain over Rosy's life escalated.“I-I didn't know! I'm sorry; I didn't know!” Jason's face touched the floor in that kneeling position and he cried.Santos said nothing again. Minutes passed while Jason r
I spent all night with Jason. Watching him scream. Curse. Plead. Watching his own drug torture him. During some part of the night, I started feeling pity for him, but just as soon as the feeling lit up, Rosy's face in crisis came clear to my mind. The fire of pity quenched as soon as it started.At first, he'd kept screaming for a woman to fuck, thinking I was gonna give him one. That wasn't the way the plan was supposed to work. I told him about the recorders I came with and that he'd make a record of confessing everything he did. The best kind of evidence was a confession that comes straight out of the mouth of the culprit.“Screw you!” he'd shouted those first times, refusing to do it.I expected it. I had nothing else to do, so I just waited him out.As the night lengthened, he went from screaming and cussing, to begging and pleading. His hands were tied behind his back so he couldn't jack off. He fucked thin air repeatedly, but he couldn't get relief. His hips were thrusting up
SANTOSWhen Jason came out to the sitting room, I counted the seconds he walked closer to me and handed me the memory card that contained the clip.“You can watch it again, man. What Rosy and I did was consensual,” he grumbled as he handed it to me.I barely restrained myself from punching him long enough to take the clip from him. Then I punched him square in the nose...and broke it.“Motherfucker!” he cussed as he palmed his nose and shot away from him.I stared at the small memory card that had ruined Rosy's life. With a grunt, I squeezed hard and broke it in three places.“Fuck! What are you doing, San?” Jason roared.“I'm destroying what you've used to ruin Rosy's life for the past six years,” I stated simply, and I hadn't gotten up from where I sat.“I've got no idea what you're accusing me of,” he bit out, enraged. Damn, but I've never seen a better actor.I stared at him, trying to see that bloke that used to be my fucking friend. All I saw was a monster in human flesh. God, w
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