Palabas na ng opisina ni Yves si Harry nang mapalingon siya sa desk ko.
He stared at me with his eyes on my bust.
Napakunot ang noo ko at tinitigan siyang mabuti.
I assesed his facial expression and I can't fathom what was really in his eyes. Is it just lust? An appreciation? Or, I really don't know.
"Tumutulo na iyang laway mo" I snapped at him.
Para naman kasing hindi ko nakikita iyong ginagawa niyang panghahalay sa akin sa isip niya.
Bigla siyang napahawak sa gilid ng kanyang labi. He's all flustered.
"Oh.. I'm sorry. It's just that.. You are too perfect that I can't stop my eyes admiring every inch of you" he bluntly retorted.
His voice is husky and full of sincerity.
I raised an eyebrow.
"Thank you for the compliment. But I think I've had enough from several counts of you.
