AKIN KA KAHIT SA KANYA KA
In a small, but filled with so much need, Icarus whispered, “Your lips taste the same. It's sweet and fucking addictive.”
I wanted to speak and say something, anything, but my mind was too chaotic, leaving me nothing to think but the way our lips and our tongues moved against each other. Hanggang sa unti-unti ng lumayo sa akin si Icarus, and before I knew it, his arms were not on my waist anymore and he was already heading out of my room while saying, “Let's go. We can't let them wait any longer.”