WALA nang pagtitimpi pa. At bakit pa niya gagawin, samantalang ito na ang nagpahiwatig sa kanya?
At bakit pa niya palalampasin ang pagkakataon, gayong heto na si Tasha sa harap niya? Na t-shirt lang ang suot? Na tumatama sa tiyan niya ang naninigas na tuktok ng dibdib nito?
Palay na ang lumalapit, tatanggihan pa niya?
So, he slightly opened his mouth and kissed Tasha's closed lips before she could even utter a word, but unlike the first time, he immediately cupped her chin, forcing her to make an opening. Hindi umalma si Tasha; she complied. Enzo's other hand on her lower back furiously traced her spine upward to her nape, pushing her head closer for a deeper kiss.
Pumikit si Tasha, ibinigay ang bigat ng katawan sa katawan niya.
As his tongue entered her mouth, she moaned, arching her
