All Chapters of LINES WE CROSS: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

“Fuck no, dude. What do you mean kissing? That's weird.” iling ko, hinihingal pa. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life. At ang mas malala? It was from my very own best friend of fourteen years. Wew. I can't believe this. I cant believe I came just from having a finger in my ass and a bit of a blowjob. I mean, seriously? How did I even get to this point? Humagalpak si Kael at nilapit ang mukha sa akin. I frozed, for a second, I thought he would actually kiss me, pero may ibinulong siya na agad nagpainit sa mukha ko. "I already put my fingers in your ass and we've already sucked each other off, but kissing is where you draw the line?" Kumunot ang noo ko. "Fuck you. I'm straight." Bahagya siyang tumawa. "I know you are, Jace. I'm just pointing out how ridiculous you sounds, but sure, I'll humor you." Naiinis akong umiwas ng tingin. I mean, he's not completely wrong, but I'm not into guys, and never have been. And okay, maybe our arrangement had gotten a little out of

I'm in a driving range, pinapanood ang maintenance crew habang inaasikaso nila ang ilang bahagi ng course na inayos nila nung umaga when I heard noises coming from the clubhouse. "Is there a problem?" sigaw ko sa mga staff ko. Walang sumagot. Instead, mas lalo lang umingay ang mga ito. Kumunot ang noo ko at ibinaba ang tablet na hawak ko. "Boss! Si Fiona!" "Pre, oo nga!" "Mas maganda pala talaga siya sa personal." Bumagal ang lakad ko. Fiona? Ah, that explained it. Naglakad ako papunta sa clubhose. Pagpasok ko sa lobby, si Fiona agad ang nakita ko. She looked exactly the same as the last time I saw her. She looked ridiculously good. Tumaas ang kilay ko. I didn't expect na susulpot siya rito. The thing is, halos dalawang linggo na ang nakalipas matapos yung reunion. I wasn't expecting much that night after she gave me her number. To be honest, nagulat pa nga ako nang siya mismo ang unang nag-message pagkatapos ng reunion. And I was even more surprised when she made it very clea

Mag-iisang oras na simula ng magsimula ang meeting namin. I looked around the small meeting room. Nasa harap namin si Migs, our clubhouse manager, going over the maintenance report for the week. “Okay na ang fairways pero may problem pa rin sa irrigation sa back nine.” he said, pointing at the papers in front of him. Tumango ako. "How much?” He gave me the estimate. Tumingin ako sa kanya. “Can we have it fixed this week?” “Yeah. I’ll coordinate with the maintenance guys.” “Alright.” Migs flipped to the next page. “For next weekend’s tournament, we still need to finalize the staff schedule. Medyo marami ang expected guests.” “Make sure we have enough people sa registration and clubhouse.” “Got it.” By the time we finished, my brain was already somewhere else. Nagpaalam na ako agad, sinabi ko sa mga staff na sila muna ang bahala habang wala ako. Thursday naman, so hindi rin ganon karami ang tao compared sa weekends. I grabbed my keys and headed straight to my car.