Passion In Love 소설 & 이야기

Marahan naming hinaplos ang isa't isa. It was a passionate kiss na may halong pananabik. Sa puntong 'yon ay sigurado na ako at gusto ko na lang magpakatotoo sa sarili ko. I fell in love with him without a warning. Sa piling niya ay parang gusto ko na lang itigil ang takbo ng oras. I want more of him na para bang gusto na lang sumabog ng puso ko. Kay tagal kong pinigil ang nararamdaman kong ‘to. Kay tagal kong ‘di pinaniwalaan.

“I have to find a way to save us.” Napailing sa kanya ang lalaki. Napabuntonghininga bago nag-iwas ng tingin. Lumagok ito ng shot ng vodka. “Love . . .” Pumalatak ito. “I’ll be damned.” #

Hindi ito mukhang bagong hinugasan. I cooked for our dinner. Nilagay ko ang lahat ng pagkain sa tray bago ko inakyat sa kwarto niya. She's already sleeping. Hinaplos ko ang buhok niya. She looks really pretty but I don't like her. I don't like someone who's just force to love me. For me, girls is just for fun but when I met my the one. I will love her faithfully. But I think, this girl is not the girl for me. Ayoko sa taong napipilitan sa akin. I want a girl who loves me with whole of her heart. Not by force of someone.

Ngunit sa isip ko, hindi mawala ang tanong ni Kiva. Kinabukasan, naroon ako sa garahe, nakayuko sa makina ng kotse. Ang mga kamay ko’y puno ng grasa, ngunit hindi ko alintana. Dito ako humuhugot ng lakas, dito ko inilalabas ang lahat ng passion na hindi ko masabi sa iba.

Araw-araw, nasasaktan siya. Araw-araw, parang pinuputol ng gunting ang bawat ugat sa puso niya habang tinitingnan ang babaeng minsan ay palaging nakangiti, tumatawa, at nagmamahal sa kanya nang buong-buo. Miss na miss niya ang tinig ni Colleen, ang init ng mga yakap nito, at ang mga salitang “I love you” na dati ay palaging nagpapalakas sa kanya.

"And then later on, I realized that it wasn't just a simple attraction anymore. There's still lust, but my feelings for you got greater." I sighed. I was hurting. "Di ba, inorasyunan kita?" Umirap siya. "You still believe in that?" Mukha ng iritado. "Bago mo pa orasyunan si Marko, gusto na kita!" "Pero minahal mo ako nang matapos ko iyong orasyon," giit ko naman. He groaned. Iritado. "I love you. I still love you. I don't want to talk about your failed spell."

Everytime he kisses me, he's doing it with care and passion. I tried to cope with his pace. Just imagining myself kissing this guy in front of me makes me gone wild. It was longer and a passionate one. I wrapped my arms around his neck to feel his lips more. I felt his touch on my back as he traced small circles. My head is clouded right now, and I can't even think straight. I'm not innocent when it comes to this thing since I read some romance books. Humiwalay siya sa halik at mataman akong tinitigan. Hanggang ngayo'y namumungay pa rin ang mga mga niya.

malanding tugon ko sa kanya. He closed his eyes shut. It was as if he's savoring every word I said. We made love— or had sex, rather. A dance of power, a clash of wills, a struggle for dominance. His passion was raw, unrestrained, overwhelming. Halatang hindi na s'ya nagpapapigil at gano'n din ako.

I guess that's the power of love, and the feeling of being in love. ******