Todos los capítulos de Sirit (SPG): Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Hindi siya umimik, pero sa expression pa lang ng mukha niya ngayon. Hindi niya kailangan sabihin. "Tirso, hindi ko nga alam na may video—" ​"I know," putol niya, halos masira na ang keyboard ng laptop. "But the fact that he's watching it to 'relax'... it's making me want to buy his entire company just to fire him." ​Natawa ako nang bahagya sa pagiging over-the-top niya. "Ang hilig mo sa hostile takeover, 'no?" ​"Only when it comes to things I love," sagot niya bago muling humarap sa laptop. "Yes, Mr. Chen, I'm still here. Proceed with the final slide." ​Pagkatapos ng halos sampung minuto, tingin ko tapos na sila sa meeting. ​"I'll be ending this call now. Finalize the proposal and wait for my go-signal," pagtatapos ni Tirso sa kanyang meeting. Mariin niyang isinara ang kanyang laptop at tinanggal ang earpiece. ​"Now," he said, leaning closer until I could smell the faint scent of his cologne. "Where is that video? Or should I call Akiro right now and ask him to send it to me?"

Bahagyang nanlaki ang mga mata ko sa sinabi niya. "No! I'm not avoiding our 'intimate' moment. Gusto ko lang panindigan ang posisyon ko sa kumpanya. I have to finish my reports. I got promoted, so I should live up to that, hm? Right, po?" Tumango-tango pa ako para lang mapapayag siya. "Besides, pumayag ka na tutulungan mo ako, 'di ba? Eh, 'di kapag natapos... pwede na?" ​Lumapit ako at tumingkayad, at marahang kinagat ang ibabang bahagi ng tainga niya. ​"Hm?" I looked at him with my most seductive look, which made him heave a sigh full of restraint. "Right, love? Para sa'yo ako... kapag tapos na lahat. And I could play the piano for you... a very sensual version of my performance." I smiled and traced a line on his chest. ​Sana kumagat ang panlalandi ko sa kanya. Totoo naman kasi na pagkatapos ng lahat ng trabaho, he can have me all to himself. I'm actually thinking of something naughty for my piano version just for him. ​"Fine..." hirap niyang sagot, tila pigil na pigil sa malala

Napuno ng tawanan ang terrace. Talagang inihalintulad pa niya ang pagkalálaki niya sa footlong—pero sabagay, halos magkasing-haba naman sila, mas mataba lang ang kanya. ​Habang kinukuwentuhan niya ako ng kung anu-ano, hindi ko namalayang nakatulog na pala ako. ​I slept well last night without any intimacy. He just held me close all night. I felt safe and secure, which is why I slept so soundly. I've noticed he's being so gentle lately, unlike before—though I have to admit, I also sometimes like his possessive and rough side. ​The next morning, I was left alone at the villa. Maaga siyang umalis para sa meeting. Umalis na rin si Amanda dahil marami pa raw siyang aasikasuhin. Since hindi niya ako isinama, nanood lang ako, nag-revise, at nag-edit ng mga reports. I also had a video call with Mrs. Frun since she wanted an update. Natapos ang video call namin ni Mrs. Frun nang may malapad na ngiti sa aking mga labi. Mukhang kampante na siya sa direksyon ng project sa Batangas. I felt a

Tirso’s eyes darkened, turning almost pitch black to my offer. Isang mapanuksong ngiti ang gumuhit sa mga labi niya, and before I could even blink, he scooped me up from the sofa. Binuhat niya ako na parang wala akong bigat habang ang mga binti ko ay nakapulupot sa kanyang baywang. ​"Your wish is my command, Irene," he whispered, his voice dangerously low. ​Marahan niya akong inupo sa ibabaw ng grand piano. The cold, polished wood sent a shiver down my spine, contrasting with the burning heat of his body. He stood between my legs, his hands gripping my thighs so hard it would surely leave marks, marks that I didn't mind having. ​He didn't waste a second. He knelt down, his face disappearing between my legs. ​"Tirso... ahh!" I gasped, my head falling back. ​Napahawak agad ang mga kamay ko sa gilid ng piano para sa suporta. With every stroke of his tongue, my fingers accidentally brushed against the ivory keys, creating a chaotic and haunting melody that echoed throughout the entir

The venue was breathtaking, isang grand chateau sa labas ng Paris. Naghalo ang amoy ng mamahaling pabango at ang tunog ng mga camera flashes. Nakakahilo. ​Nasa backstage ako, suot ang isang midnight blue gown na may mahabang slît, intricately beaded with crystals na tila mga bituin sa langit. My hair was swept to the side, and my makeup was bold yet elegant. ​"You look like a goddess, love," bulong ni Tirso nang pumasok siya sa dressing room. He was wearing a classic black tuxedo, looking every bit the billionaire. ​"Kinakabahan ako, Tirso. What if I make a mistake on the keys?" ​Hinawakan niya ang baywang ko at hinila ako palapit. He kissed me deeply, his scent calm and grounding. "Then let them watch you be human. But I know you, love. Once your fingers touch those keys, you own the room. And remember..." He leaned in, his voice dropping into that familiar possessive tone. "Even if they're looking at you, I'm the only one who gets to take you home tonight." ​Nang tawagin na ang