Waking Up Next To Him Again
“IKAW?”
My eyes nearly popped out of my face when I saw him—the mysterious stranger from last night.
Is it him? The same man? Parang gusto kong mahimatay.
Wehh? Hindi pwede! Impossible! my inner voice screamed, pero ang katawan ko nanginginig na parang nakuryente. Hard f*ck na yata ng buhay ‘to.
And suddenly, a memory crashed into me like a tidal wave.
That night. That stupid, reckless night.
The stolen kisses, the laughter between moans, the way he made me beg—“Wag kang titigil!”—like I’d lose myself if he stopped.
I swore I’d never see him again. I swore it was just a one-night stand, a mistake I could bury. But now he’s standing right in front of me.
Not just a man.
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