Kiss Camera Novels & Stories

Nag-umpisa na siyang humakbang paalis ngunit sunod-sunod na flash ng camera ang napansin kong kumukuha ng larawan namin at hindi ko alam kung bakit. Naririnig ko na lamang ang mahihina at nagpipigil na boses ni Kaleb. Sumubsob ang mukha ko sa dibdib niya dahil sa mga tinginan ng mga staffs na para bang may ginawa akong masama. "You okay?" he asked worriedly as he kissed the side of my head and it made me grin a little as I felt calm. "Okay lang ako medyo mahapdi lang ang tuhod ko..." sabi ko.

He was red with fury, and his jaw was clenched tightly. Kumurap ako, nalilito sa nangyayari. “P-Po?” May tinapon na phone si Daddy sa kama. Nagtataka man ay kinuha ko iyon. I saw a paused video flashed on the screen. It was uploaded on social media. Curious, I played it. Nawala ang antok ko at mabilis na namilog ang mata ko nang napagtanto ang laman nito. It's a short clip of me kissing a man in a classroom. With a caption “student and teacher kissing caught in a camera”.

Lumapit siya sa akin, tumindig ang balahibo ko nang alisin niya ang iilang buhok na tumatabing sa aking mukha. "You are not." He slowly whispered. Napalunok ako at napaawang ang labi, nakita ko ang pagbaba ng tingin niya doon. The next thing I knew, we were kissing inside a car! Hindi ko alam kung paano ako napunta dito pero wala na akong pakialam don! Inaabot ko siya para mapunta sa akin lalo. Shit! Ang init! The guy is hungrily claming my lips while caressing my legs. A moan escaped in me.

I whispered, feeling the pain slowly fade. But as I struggled to my feet, a shadow loomed over me. I hadn’t noticed Mirai closing in. There she was, standing behind me, her cannon pointed at my head, its barrel inches away. “You’re out of moves, Mr. Karma,” she said, her voice cold and unwavering. My eyes widened in terror. I swallowed hard, knowing one pull of the trigger would erase me from this world. Slowly, I turned my head to face her. Mirai’s face was a mask of grim determination, devoid of the crying girl I’d seen before.

Kapag na-blacklist siya rito, malaking dagok iyon. "C-Shot. Take Three!" Muling umandar ang kamera. Pumasok si Kris. Itinaas ang kamay. "Ikaw na malanding babae! Mahilig kang mang-agaw ng lalaki! Isa ka lang hamak na alipin!" Sa pagkakataong ito, bahagyang tumagilid si Jam. Nagulo ang ilang hibla ng kanyang buhok. Unti-unti siyang ngumiti. Isang mapanghamak at malamig na ngiti. Tuwid na tumingin ang kanyang mga mata sa kamera.

Pero agad din niyang tinakpan ng determinasyon. “Then I’ll just have to make you want it.” he said, steady, dangerous. And when his lips finally captured mine—hindi ko na alam kung panalo ba ako o tuluyan nang natalo. --- Damian’s POV The kiss was fire. Possessive, claiming, undeniable. She tasted of defiance and fear, but also of surrender. When she didn’t pull away, I knew. She was mine. Not tomorrow. Not someday. Now. Always.

“Pasimpleng harot a,” Ilan lamang ’yan sa mga comments na mababasa sa isang post na tinitingnan ni Calix kanina. Naginit ang ulo ko at nagpalibot libot ng tingin nagbabakasakaling makita kung sino ang kumuha ng litrato na ’yon. It’s clear that it was photoshopped. Kamay lang naman ni Calix iyong dumampi sa labi ko. “Why the heck in this picture, we’re kissing?!”

Tumahimik ang paligid at mas lalong dumami ang kislapan ng mga flash ng camera. Napatitig si Kara sa magandang mukha at katawan ng babae, hindi ito kataasan at hindi rin pang international model ang height pero kahit ganun ay kaya nitong kuhanin ang atensyon ng lahat dahil sa likas niyang ganda at kumpiyansa sa sarili.

But my supposedly kiss on his right cheek landed on his lips as he faced me right on time. A series of flashes from my DSLR camera followed afterwards. Hindi ko alam kung paano niya nagawa ‘yon pero nakuhaan niya nang maraming beses ‘yong halik naming dalawa just by holding the camera with his left hand, while his right hand was supporting my back. I guessed, those were multi-shots. We both looked at the pictures and I was really amazed by Cristoff’s talent. Grabe, sobrang ganda lang ng background at napaka-perfect ng timing. Our eyes were even closed and we were both smiling while kissing. No need for a filter.

Tumayo siya, pero hinila siya ni Alexander papalapit. "You're mine, Iris. Sa harap nila, sa likod ng camera, sa gabi, sa umaga. Kanya-kanya lang ng paraan ng pagpapakita ng pag-aari. At ito ang sa akin." Marahan siyang hinalikan nito. Hindi showbiz kiss, hindi pang-picture lang—isang halik na may lalim. Kaya hindi niya namalayang napapikit siya. Hanggang sa may marinig silang flash ng camera at ingay ng mga tao sa paligid.