Graduation Caption For Myself

"You're saying?" "I'm saying, I know you're avoiding me." She froze. "I see the way you look at me Tarah." Their eyes met. But she quickly looked away. "Look at me darling." He said huskily. He lifted her chin. She finally looked at him in his soul sucking eyes. "Are you attracted to me?" "No." She lied. TARAH What do you do when you feel things you never felt before? Feelings you never thought you would feel, towards someone you shouldn't feel that to. Feelings you should never feel towards your husband's brother. And what if it happens, he feels the same. What do you do? What do I do? How could I keep myself away from him, when we live under one roof. How can I not get attached to him, when he's all I am into. He showed me my darkest desires I never thought I had. He awakened my deepest feelings. He opened the door to my heart, and my damn legs as well. He was the greatest temptation that I failed to resist. I never thought of getting married through a contract. More so of falling in love with my husband's brother. EZEKIEL The marriage contract wasn't entirely legal, but still, a grooms valid name was needed. There was no second bastard son at all, and I couldn't come up with a name. So, I put my name on it. Making Tarah married to me. Yes. To me. She's married to me. Which she didn't know. And wouldn't know. I know she's just adopted, but I'll still mess around her, as planned. And what could I do? She's undeniably very pretty. So pretty. I wanted her attention on me. I want her. I want my wife. I want what's mine. I'll do everything to get her.

“Anastasia, ready?” Seryoso kong tinignan ang manager ko na siyang bumanggit sa pangalan ko. “Always,” tipid kong sagot sa kanya. Kinuha ko ang lipstick sa table. It’s a bold red lipstick, my signature. Mas masarap halikan kapag ganito ka pula ang labi ko. “Remember, no fighting with the clients okay?” bilin nito sa akin. Bahagya akong ngumisi sa sinabi nito sa akin. Hindi ko ito sinagot, minsan na akong nakipag away sa mga kliyente dahil sa mga pina pagawa nila sa akin na hindi ko gusto. “Anyway, your client is a big time billionaire,” sagot nito sa akin habang humi hipak sa sigarilyong hawak niya. Dahan dahan akong tumayo, ang pag iingay ng mga perlas at alahas na naka kabit sa kasuotan ko ay nag ingay, kaya naman nakuha nito ang atensyon ng mga kasamahan ko sa kwarto. Kita ko ang inggit at galit sa mga reaksyon nila pero ni isa sakanila ay wala akong pinaunlakan. Kinuha ko ang sigarilyo na nasa labi ng manager namin at ako ang humipak dito. “Who?” “Rocco Blackwood” Kusang huminto ang mundo ko nang ma rinig ko ang pangalan ng lalaking naikama ako noong nakaraang gabi sa isang high end bar. Bago pa ako maka tanggi ay na kita ko na agad ang lalaking may madilim na ekspresyon naka titig sa akin, as if he is staring at is prey, ready to devour me wholly, in bed. Rough and steamy, I found myself in bed with the ruthless Billionaire. Ang liyab ng pagnanasa na pinaparamdam niya sa akin na siyang nagpapa baliw sa akin sa tuwing nasa kama kaming dalawa.