The Vixen Wife
Pero dahil pinagsamantalahan nito ang pagbibigay niya ng ligaya rito, wala siyang magawa sa kumukulo niyang dugo at nag-short circuit niyang pag-iisip.
“Two!”
Her cloudy thoughts blamed one man. The owner of the baritone in her memory. The king of all the jerks that she gets to meet.
“Fuck. He better run fast,” naisip niya at, “Three!”
Mabilis siyang lumabas ng hotel room bitbit ang baril. Magulo ang buhok niya. Bumubuka ang hati ng bathrobe na mababa sa malusog na dibdib niya at mataas naman sa singit niya. Murder was in her eyes. She would kill that man who made her nipples look like she fed a dozen starving children.
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