WE ate breakfast quietly, at nang tumunog ang doorbell ay si JL ang tumayo at nagbukas. It didn't take long for him to return at dala niya ang isang paper bag. Ang aga naman niyang mag-shopping, naisip ko. Pero laking gulat ko nang iabot niya sa akin 'yon.
"For me?" maang kong tanong sa kanya. What did he order this time?
"If Larsen is going to wear a dress and a bra, then give it to him," natatawa niyang sagot sa akin. Itong si JL wala na akong nakuhang sagot na matino. Makapag-asar ay wagas. Although, since we've been married he has toned it down a bit.
"If it fits, I have no problem wearing a dress. As for the bra, I think I'm a forty cup A and — aw! You ass —" binatukan kasi ito ni JL.
I gave Rolf a look and he immediately stopped talking. I know what he was going to say — asshol
