“What the hell, Amelia!” Kraner shouted as he caught sight of her starting to undress. She was squirming in the shotgun seat, struggling to reach the zipper at the back of her dress, clearly drunk. Without wasting a second, Kraner quickly slid into the driver’s seat and reached over to stop her, grabbing her wrist firmly but carefully, his jaw clenched in frustration. “Stop it. What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he snapped, his voice low but intense, trying to hold himself together as he looked at her in disbelief. “Huwag kang pakipot, Kraner,” humagikgik si Amelia, halata ang sobrang lasingan dahil sa malikot nitong kilos, epekto ng dami ng alak na nainom kanina. “Sh*t!” napamura si Kraner nang bigla siyang sampalin ni Amelia. Nilalapitan lang naman niya ito para isuot ang seatbelt. Halos mawalan siya ng pasensya, pero pinilit niyang kumalma. “Sorry, masakit?” Hinaplos ni Amelia ang pisngi ni Kraner saka n’ya ito pinatakan ng mabilis na halik. “Ang likot mo kashi,” dugton
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