HBS II: HIDING FROM CRAIG ZAMORA

CHAPTER SIX: NEW CAREGIVER

CRAIG LINCOLN ZAMORA

"I still want to f**k you," bulong niya bago tuluyang lampasan ang dalaga. That's what he feels towards her and he's going to say it. He's going to say it loud and clear. He doesn't care if Archer heard it or not; he just wants her to know that he wants her writhing in pain and ecstasy underneath him as he slams his d**k into her moist and luscious p***y. There's something in her whole existence that draws and pulls him closer like a magnet. Hindi siya ganoong klase ng lalaki, hindi siya naa-attract sa mga babae, kundi ang mga babae ang naa-attract sa kanya, it's the other way around. It's ALWAYS the other way around, but right now he likes the feeling of liking someone. He likes the feeling that he is attracted to this woman, lalo na kung kasingganda at kasingkurba ni Greenhead. Ilang araw na itong takbo nang takbo sa isip niya, dito niya lang pala ito makikita sa mansyon ng lola Marcela niya. What a small world, right? But what exactly is she doing here? It makes him wonder like how he's wondering right now how he can fit in to her small body. Hmm, well, he's going to find that out.

"Calm your d**k, asshole," sambit ni Archer mula sa kanyang likuran. Nakasunod na pala sa kanya ang pinsan at narinig nito ang sinabi niya sa dalaga. Well, he's not ashamed, not a single bit. Napangisi siya bago ito lingunin, ilang pulgada lang ang tangkad niya rito kaya't kitang-kita niya ang nakasimangot nitong mukha.

"News flash, my d**k seems to be not calming when she's around," he replied before giving him a nudge on his shoulder. Archer scoffed before quickly walking pass him.

"You will calm that s**t down or you'll face lola's wrath. That woman is someone to grandma, so you choose," sambit nito saka dire-diretsong pumasok sa loob ng mansyon. Mabilis ang mga hakbang na sinundan niya ito at hinawakan sa balikat upang pigilin sa paglalakad. He's confused, ano bang magiging role ng babaeng 'yun sa bahay na 'to? Bakit madadamay ang lola niya? Ganoon ba siya kahalaga? Ang alam niya lang naghahanap ng karagdagang kasambahay ang lola niya kaya't malamang sa malamang ay magiging katulong lang nila ito. And if she's just a maid it's easier for him to lure her in his bed like the others.

"What do you mean? Ano ba siya rito?" tanong niya sa lalaki na mabilis na humarap sa kanya.

"She's Grandma's new caregiver," he replied which made him laugh. Caregiver lang pala, hindi naman pala ganoon kaimportante kaya't pwede niyang gawin ang kahit na anong gusto niya rito. At habang nandito siya sa mansyon, she will be his playtime.

"Pfffft- Caregiver lang pala? Hindi naman pala siya ganoon kahalaga, e, bakit involved pa si Lola?" pahayag niyang pinipigilan pa ang pagtawa, but Archer didn't find that amusing because his face remained straight and stoic.

"Tony is more than just a caregiver to lola. She's like a grandchild to her, so whatever you have in mind cut it out," seryosong sambit nito na puno ng pagbabanta ang boses. He just shrugged his shoulders, he doesn't care at all. He will do whatever he wants because his body is yearning for every inch if her.

"I don't think I can cut this out," he replied with a mischievous tone before they saw their grandmother walking towards them with the help of one of their maids.

"Lola."

"Grandma," magkasabay na bati nilang magpinsan bago dali-daling lumapit sa matanda. Sila na ang tumulong ritong makaupo sa paborito nitong upuan. Matanda na ito at marami nang nararamdaman ngunit gusto pa rin nito ang maglakad paminsan-minsan.

"Where is Tony?" tanong nito kay Archer na maingat na inaayos ang unan sa likuran ng matanda.

"She's outside making a call," he replied before kissing her hand. Napatango-tango ito bago lumipat ang tingin sa kanya.

"How long will you be staying here this time, Lincoln?" masungit na tanong nito. Napakamot siya ng batok, malamang ay nagtatampo pa rin ang matanda dahil sa pag-alis niya ng walang paalam noong nakaraang buwan. The band had so many gigs for the last months plus he have to practice racing more often because he had a championship match with his mortal rival, Penn.

"A month?" patanong na sagot niya dahil maging siya ay hindi alam kung anong isasagot. Maybe he'll stay as long as Tony is here or as long as she entertains him.

"You promise?" tila batang tanong nito na mabilis niyang ikinatango.

"I promise," he assured before leaning down and kissing her cheeks. They were on that position when they heard Tony's voice.

"Lola Cela," she said with the sweetest voice she have. They all look at her direction. Her angst and tough persona a while ago is long gone because right now, he's looking at a different person. She's looking at his grandmother softly and lovingly with so much care in her eyes.

"Tony, apo ko," his lola Marcella said with the same sweet voice she's using when she sees them or one of her grandchildren. Mabilis na naglakad palapit sa kanila ang dalaga at agad na niyakap ng mahigpit ang matanda.

"Na-miss ko po kayo nang sobra," sambit nito habang nangingilid ang luha sa mga mata. Napatingin siya kay Archer na sobra ang tinging ibinibigay sa dalaga kaya't malakas niya itong tinapik sa likod. Hindi niya alam kung bakit niya ginawa iyon, ngunit bigla siyang nakaramdan ng inis sa gawi ng pagtingin nito kay Tony. Eversince, he doesn't like sharing especially to someone he knows and connected to him by blood.

"What?" he mouthed irritated, dragging his gaze towards him.

'There, look at me and not on what's mine,' sambit ng isang parte ng kanyang isip na mabilis niyang pinalis dahil hindi niya gusto ang kaakibat noong emosyon.

"Look elsewhere or I'm more than happy to pluck your eyes out," mahina ngunit madiin niyang sabi, ngunit mukhang walang naging epekto 'yun kay Archer. Hindi ito nagpatinag at sinalubong din ng parehas na intesidad ang matatalim niyang mga tingin.

"Aren't we a little violent, Lincoln?" tanong nitong may bahid ng pang-iinis ang boses bago muling ibalik ang tingin sa dalagang masinsinang nakikipag-usap sa matanda. Naikuyom niya ang mga kamao, ramdam niyang bumabaon ang kanyang mga kuko sa kanyang mga palad dahil sa diin ng pagkakakuyom niyon. Hindi siya pikunin o ganoon kadaling galitin ngunit sa mga sandaling ito at sa ginagawa ni Archer parang gusto niyang pumatay at ito ang mauuna.

"Don't look at her!" sambit niya na sa sobrang inis ay napalakas dahilan upang mapatingin sa direksyon nila ang dalawang babae walang kaide-ideya sa nangyayari.

"Craig, Archer, anong nangyayari?" takang tanong ng kanilang lola na nagpalipat-lipat ang tingin sa kanilang dalawa.

"Nothing, Grandma. Craig is just a little tired and so am I. Siguro po aakyat muna ako para magpahinga. Maiwan ko na muna po kayo," magalang na sagot nito sa kanyang lola bago lumapit at halikan ito sa noo.

"Tony, maiwan muna kita rito," paalam nito sa dalaga habang malawak ang pagkakangiti. Nginitian ito pabalik ni Tony na mas lalong nagpainit ng ulo niya. Akmang hahawakan pa nito ang balikat ng dalaga ngunit mabilis niya iyong tinabig saka madilim itong tinignan.

"Umakyat ka na, pagod ka, 'di ba? Magpahinga ka na 'yung tipong 'di ka na magigising," inis na sambit niya ngunit tumawa lang ito at nakatikim siya ng malakas na palo mula sa kanyang lola.

"Craig!" saway ng matanda na may kasama pang kurot sa kanyang tagiliran.

"That is so rude of you, brother," sambit nito saka tinapik ang kanyang balikat at nagpatuloy sa paglalakad paakyat sa guest room.

"Asshole," bulong niya bago bumaling kay Tony na tahimik lang nakamasid sa kanila.

"Ikaw ang asshole," mahinang komento nito ngunit hindi iyon nakatakas sa pandinig niya.

"What did you just say?" he asked, brows furrowed and forehead creased.

"If you heard me, you heard me and if not, that's not my problem anymore," she replied with so much angst in her voice.

'Feisty, I like that. There's so much in my mind that I want to do to punish you,' malaswang sambit niya sa isip bago ito tignan gamit ang namumungay niyang mga mata.

"What?" masungit na sambit nito habang nakataas pa ang isang kilay. Hindi nakatingin ang kanyang lola sa kanila dahil abala ito sa pagbasa ng diyaryong hawak kaya't sinamantala niya iyon upang humakbang palapit sa dalaga. Bumaba ang kanyang ulo kapantay ng tenga nito at nakita niya kung paano nahigit ng dalaga ang hininga.

'I also have an effect on you, don't I?'

"Nothing, green hair suits you very well," bulong niya bago mabilis na pasadahan ng dila ang likod ng tenga nito. He heard her moan a little which makes him smirk. She's not that hard to tame after all.

"Lola, I'll be at the garden," he said casually, like he didn't do anything nasty to the woman beside him.

"Uhmkay, I'll let manang call you when the lunch is ready," Lola Marcella replied while her eyes are still glued on the newspaper. Nagsimula na siyang maglakad palabas ng bahay saka saglit na huminto at humarap sa dalagang tuluyan nang nakabawi sa ginawa niya.

"Laters, Greenhead," he said before blowing a flying kiss towards her direction, but instead of catching it like normal girls would do, she gave him a middle finger salute. His lips curved into a wide smile as he shakes his head. Dang! He doesn't care if his jaw will hurt from all this smiling. He's amused and entertained, and as long as it is that way, he'll be staying at his Lola Marcella's mansion. What Craig didn't know is that he likes how Tony is different from all those women he's with before. She brings out something inside him that died a long time ago.