I GASPED for air as a bucket of cold water hit my face.
“Wake up, slut!” angil ng walang iba kundi si Jillian.
Nasa harapan ko ito at hawak ang isang maliit at walang lamang timba. Wearing only a pair of ripped jeans, his toned body glistened from his sweat. His hair was a mess and his eyes were bloodshots. Inihagis nito ang hawak sa isang sulok at matalim akong tinitigan. My chest tightened as nervousness automatically enveloped me. Kumabog nang malakas ang aking dibdib dahil sa alaala ng matinding pananakit nito sa akin. I knew he’s still fuming based from how his jaw ticked.
Kailan pa ito bumaba sa basement?
Hindi ko na namalayan ang pagdating nito dahil nawalan akong muli ng malay kanina dala ng gutom at matinding panghihina.
“Did you enjoy it? Did you enjoy f*****g that loser, y
