His 18 Year Old Wife Mistress

Chapter 4

"Oh, I'm really sorry senyorita Krayol." Libeth kept on apologising because of what happened.

"It's okay, we'll soon be back home." I looked at the man who poured juice on me.

He's back working now and a bit far from our place and yet still he looked like he was pissed off something. I was so nervous when he suddenly glanced at our way but knitted my brows to cover that odd feeling..

I rolled my eyes. The heck of that guy. How dare him insulting me a while ago. He didn't even bother to apologize after pouring on me the liquid.

I focused on my wet clothes, then I heard my friends snickered. I know, they saw everything.

"He's a snob type in person." Lyra in her teasing tone.

"What his word again?" Quinna.

"Big.." Lyra replied shortly.

"The road was big!" they said in unison before laughing out loud.

"Girls, shut up! Or you will experience my day!" I glared them. And thanks heaven, I made them shut.. for a moment, coz later I heard them again.

My eyes wandered at the annoying man but he disappeared around. Did he conceive from a mushroom?

"It must be love!!"

"It just seems he's allergic to you." Quinna laughed.

"Yeah. I noticed too." Shilin's added.

"He almost pushed you away from his body. Why the juice has poured on you!" Quinna exclaimed.

"Are you done, girls? Are you done talking about me? Really? In my face?!" I was a bit annoyed now.

"Okay, we shut up." Lyra zipped her mouth.

Which Libeth returned to our place and brought this white clothing.

"You can use this senyorita, or you might get cold because of your wet clothes." she handed me a white loose dress?

"Oh, no thanks. I'm fine." I refused her cloth. "Your husband will probably on his way here. I'll be going home with my friends so I don't need to have changed, thank you."

"I hope you can hold it till he gets arrived late but for now you can have this cloth. Don't worry this one is clean." She smiled warmly.

"She's right Krayol. You looked like a mess in your clothes." Quinna frowned at my clothes.

Yeah, it's a little sticky especially in the heat of the day.

"Where can she change?"

"There is a bathroom in the back of the mill. I'll help you senyorita." I was asked to follow her that I obliged.

"Wait me here girls." I told my friends and looked ahead to where we were going.

The bathroom was not too far from where we came from.

"Thank you Libeth." I looked at the bathroom.

"Are you sure senyorita?"

"Is there water inside?"

"Ah, yes there is." she answered shortly while rubbing her her forearm.

"Okay, thank you." as I went in and closed the door.

I did not find a mirror to see my appearance so I went to the sink. It was placed on the edge of this little wooden bathroom. The place looked clean even it was made of wood. I tried the water and it welled. I washed my face and carefully removed my blouse then looked down to my shorts and pouted. This white shorts was one of my favorites but now it has stained. I sighed while removing my shorts. And wetted my blouse and dampened it to my sticky body.

I felt a bit better now, as I looked at the dress hanging on the rack near the edge. I smiled after wearing this white dress. It only reached my knees, too long for my taste but for now it could save my messy day.

A scream escaped my mouth when suddenly the wooden door burst out open and the annoying man got in.

"Senyorita, what's in there?" Libeth pounding the other door.

But I could not answer because of his big rough hand that keeping me from shouting.

"Pakakawalan kita pero huwag kang sisigaw.. naiintindihan mo?" (I'm freeing you but do not scream.. do you understand?) he told me, knitted brows.

I did not respond promptly to my confusion and because of the presence of his body pressing on mine.

I nodded slowly at him that made him at ease, releasing me from his hold.

"Ahhh!!" I cried out and beated him. "Per-"

"Sabi nang huwag kang sisigaw!" (I told you not to scream!) his rough hand covered my mouth again.

"Senyorita are you okay?"

I heard the outside door pounded again.

I shook my head telling him I was not gonna shout again. But he refused to let me go.

I pushed him away to gave space to our body. I was almost squeezed between the bathroom wall and his rock hard body. And it sucking all the air in my lungs, leaving me more breathless.

I was halted from pushing him when I felt his rock hard chest. It has the same firmness like his shoulders and arms that I accidentally felt earlier.

When I looked at his face. I saw that he's not looking at me, or rather his attention wasn't on my face but on my chest.. to my boobs.

I felt my face heated when I remembered his comment earlier. About my average boobs. He then let go of me when our eyes locked. I stopped myself from shouting, afraid that he might have locked me in his arams again and this time I would lose my consciousness.

"Out.." I pointed at the door on where he came.

He moved but instead on leaving, he just walked near me and that made me stepped back an inches.

"Stay right there, or I will-" I was cut off mid sentence.

Holy cow!

"Maraming lalake sa tubuhan. Kapag lumabas ka ng ganyan lang ang suot mo, siguradong pagpipiyestahan ka.. senyorita." (There are men around this place, If you're going out only with that clothing.. they will surely feasting on your body.. senyorita.") he told me and I was astonished by him before he disappeared. A few seconds later before a loud scream erupted inside this bathroom.

Who wouldn't be. The sexy beast just get stripped in my own very eyes.

The door made a loud sound before it collapsed. I saw people, together with my friends rushed into my direction.

"What happened?"

"Senyorita, are you hurt? Why you were shouting like that?"

"I'm okay. I just saw a big and huge cockroach." I blinked at her. As my eyes dropped to the blue clothing in my hand.

"My God, senyorita. I almost got heart attacked, I thought something bad happened to you."

"Cockroaches are everywhere in this place, sometimes with rats and other pest." the man commented, he seemed the one who broke the poor wooden door. When few of the workers were trying to grasp on what happened on me in this bathroom.

"I'm sorry Libeth, I was just afraid of big cockroaches." I apologized again and my eyes stayed on the blue shirt.

"What's that?" Shilin noticed the blue thing in my hand.

"Shirt?" my forehead creased at her.

"Get rid of that senyorita. Maybe one of the workers left that sweated shirt." she tried to get the shirt from my hand but I pulled it away.

"This is mine."

"Ah, yes, that's her shirt." Lyra seconded.

"Oh is that so." the old woman nodded. "Come on and let's go back there."

I stared at his shirt and decided to wear it. It really made cover the white dress with its length and wide. He never showed up again until we got home. I sighed.

I almost cringed with my friends when they throw a lot of questions. I know they were hinted on whose the owner of the blue shirt. And they got nothing but a smile from me.

The next day, we were all ready to see the town. And a bunch of questions fired me up again.

"The one there seems to be looking for.."

"Maybe looking for the big cockroach.."

"The big..?"

"Will you shut up girls?! I am not, okay?"

"Oh come on Krayol!!"

I rolled my eyes at them, I should definitely against on bringing them here, they're just spoiling my vacation.

"Did you ask his name?"

"The shirt was from him, right?"

"No." my short replied.

"Spill it Krayol. We will not stop, you know that." Quinna warned me. "Better start your story now."

"We're not going downtown anymore? And just sit our ass here, discussing the weather yesterday?"

"I'm cool with that. It's a bit hot outside anyway." Lyra shrugged and sat down near my couch.

"I'm fine too." Shilin said and took out her phone. "I'm going to play mobile legends here."

"Now, Krayol?"

I watched the three as their full attention were all on me. Then.. I screamed! At the top of my lungs!

I saw them stunned looking at me. Bewildered. Even Shilin dropped her phone.

"He's so hot! He's got the body, a muscular one. And his broad shoulders.. Oh my!" I was fanning myself.

"Wtf!"

"She's gone mad."

"Lovestruck?"

"I hate you all." I pouted. "But I like him.. seriously girls."

"Immediately. Really, Krayol?" Lyra.

"Ugh!" Shilin.

"Ooops! How about that girls? Money down." I gaped at Quinna when the two gave their money to her.

"Did you bet?" I could not believe them.

"Yes, we're betting if you like or not the guy. But then I was right." Quinna grinned.

"This is not fair." Shilin whispered.

"Next bet. How many days before Krayol could ask the guy for a date?"

My jaw dropped.

"Hello, I am just here! No shame?"

"How about kiss?" Quinna asked.

"Stop!!" I couldn't take them anymore. "Stop it, you are not funny girls anymore."

"If you don't like him, can I have him for myself?"

"No way!" I quickly responded to Quinna.

I facepalmed while looking outside the car. I couldn't believe I had been trapped with those bitches. They just wanted me to admit it. Why we ended up with a "dare" and of course they knew I would not be backing down.

I could do seduce him, right self?

Nolan.. Nolan Montallana..

My friends firstly got his name through people there in the plantation. But I would make sure to get him last. He's the epitome of real matured man. His name sounded so musculine too. He looked like an adonis who came down from Mount Olympus. And our age gap wouldn't be a hindrance here. Even I was a bit young for him. I know I could get my way to him.

"Thank you, Igme." he dropped me here in front of their house. I just learned that the guy was their nephew.

"I'll help you inside, senyorita Krayol."

"Just Krayol, Igme. Call me Krayol."

"Well, it's Krayol then. But only when we are outside. When you're in the mansion, I'll still addressing you as senyorita Krayol."

I just nodded to stop making an argument.

"This is so embarrassing, senyorita."

"Sorry if I visited here in your house unannounced and making you uncomfortable. Your husband mentioned that you have cherry blossoms here."

"Yes, senyorita but there's only few are blossoming now. And the other country's cherry blossoms are way better than here? Ah, like in Japan."

"Well it's because they have a better climate there. And I have experienced their sprimg, they really have an amazing cherry blossoms there. But here in the Philippines, I have not seen yet."

"If you want we can go straight to the cherry blossoms trees. It was planted at back of this house."

Not bad. I thought of it as I watching the sakura trees in their backyard. They were consisting of three trees that just a few meters away from each other.

"It's not yet the blossoming time why its flowers still in a red shade. Next month I think it will be more look like a real cherry blossoms."

"Nolan! Are you there?"

"Excuse me." Libeth politely bowed her head.

"I'll go with you."

"Okay, senyorita."

I looked at the woman when we reached the gate. I noticed that she was looking at me too before she glanced at Libeth and smiled.

"Is Nolan there?"

"He's not yet here Antoinette. There's a lot of work in the sugar milling right now."

"Hmm is that so.. uhm, can you just give it to him. I cooked stewed shrimp, and we have more for my family.. so I brought him some."

Libeth took the food container of shrimp. "Thank you, Antoinette. I will give this to him."

"Thank you, Libeth. Tell him not to bother on returning the container, I will get it tomorrow." she politely said and glanced at me before she turned on her heel.

"Is she Nolan's Girlfriend?" I bit my lips after asking.

"No, she's a close friend of Nolan but not his girlfriend." she smiled at me.

"I thought she's his girlfriend."

We got inside. Maybe those friends with benefits were likely the two. I snickered at my own thought, and it instantly turned my mood into sour.

I was still frowning while eating the mangoes we brought here. Whilst Libeth, was cooking soup and spring rolls. I suggested on helping her but she refused, so I was just here. Like a viewer of a live cooking tv show.

"Nay, anong niluluto ninyo para sa hapunan?" (What's for the dinner?)

I almost fell on my chair when I heard his sexy raspy voice. Damn that man.. even his voice, was so damn hot.

"Soup and spring rolls. My God Nolan! Get dressed and we have a visitor."

I glanced at him and was completely fell off from my chair.

"Good heaven!" Libeth screamed.

"Damn." I cursed silently when I felt my aching ass.

"Ayos ka lang?" (Are you alright?) the adonis' asked me.

My face lifted up to his. "Ouch!" my hand traveled down to my leg and more. "No, it hurts. My legs and ankle were hurt." I almost cried telling him that.

My breath hitched when he spooned me. I automatic snaked my arms to his neck.. so this was the feeling to be enveloped into his arms.