Warning: Adult themes!

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Things happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think. One minute I was talking, the next minute he was taking advantage of my open mouth and took it as an invitation to kiss me senseless! I found myself being lifted up into the kitchen counter, my hands around his neck while our lips continued to share a heated, wild, tongue-twirling, mind-shattering kiss.

Gerald: God, I have been losing way too much sleep thinking about these sweet, soft lips.

All I could do was moan as he delved into my mouth, holding me captive. I threw all inhibitions out the window as his mouth continued to invade the rest of my body, throwing my singlet on the floor next to his shirt.

Gerald: And my God! This skin! This milky, soft, delicious skin! You drive me crazy in every possible way, hun.

His mouth, sensually nibbling my tender skin, was causing my ovaries to dance with glee and my womanhood was begging to be taken right there and then.

“You don’t fight fair Mr. Anderson!”

Gerald: You don’t rub your body all over me sugar and expect me to be able to hold my cool! After all, I’m a hot blooded male.

One damn y, , hot-blooded male!

“So, you’re implying that this is all my fault?”

I really dig his way of shutting me up. Getting familiar with his flavours as he clamped his mouth down on mine is something I wouldn’t mind getting used to.

He alternated between rough, needy kisses to soft, delicate causing major disruptions to my usually peaceful organs. I didn’t stand a chance. The guy knows exactly how to please a woman in the most way. Guys like Gerald shouldn’t be allowed to roam freely in the universe. He is ought to be locked up in my bedroom for my own ual satisfaction! I gotta make major changes in my list of ‘things to do before I die’. Number one will now be to handcuff Gerald and turn him into my slave!

I shivered and let out a high-pitched moan as I felt his warm, magnificent mouth damping my s.

“God, you’re so good at this! I can lie down on this countertop forever!”

Did I just say that out loud?!

Gerald: Stick with me hun and I will make it my life’s mission to make you feel so good every waking minute.

So far the man was being true to his words. He had the power to reduce me to a woman who could do nothing but smile and moan and then moan some more as I savoured the most wonderful sensations his exquisite kisses were offering.

I was rushing to undo his buttons to free the big bulge out of his pants when I heard my ringtone.

“ Honey, don’t even think about answering that!”, he managed to utter under his breath in between our heated, urgent kisses.

“Not if you keep kissing me like this.”

Gerald: That’s my girl! How about like this?

His kisses were soft, gentle and sweet this time, taking my breath away with every gentle sweep of his tongue. One hand was supporting my back while the other was like soft, , feather tickling from my neck down to my stomach. Who would get bothered by the ringing phone if I am being treated to such sweet heaven? Heck they can drop a nuclear bomb right at my bar for all I care! I am going to stay right there on the countertop!

Gerald: God Kimmy! You are incredibly intoxicating. You have no idea what you do to me!

Well…if that’s the case… I felt like teasing him a little, drive him a little crazy before we completely surrender our last pieces of clothing to the floor.

While giving him my best version of an , passion-driven kiss, I ran my hands down to his boxers, teasing his throbbing bulge. I could only giggle, pleased with what I have accomplished as he pressed his body tighter against mine, against my mouth.

Gerald: Damn! I love you Kim!

“Oh crap! Someone’s at the door!”

Gerald: Wh—What?!! What are you talking about?

“I heard someone knocking!”

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Okay, more like banging.

“See I told you.”

I pushed him off and jumped off the counter in a split second and hurriedly put on my clothes. I couldn’t help but laugh at Ge’s facial expression which resembles an axe-wielding maniac, cursing irritably while gathering his clothes.

Gerald: Why can’t we just ignore that damn knocking?

“Because! For a million different reasons. Come on loverboy!”

Gerald: There better be a real emergency or there’ll be hell to pay!”

“For heaven’s sake Gerald! Please don’t bash whoever’s at the door!”

Mel: Finally! I have been banging at this door for like forever! What’s taking you guys so long?

“Mel! What are you doing back here?”

If looks could kill. Gerald let out some more cranky grunts before heading back to the kitchen.

Mel: I can’t get into my apartment, I forgot my keys. After living with someone for so long, it’s hard getting used to this new concept of living alone. I went over to your place first but I guess you and Ge have a lot to talk about huh? Or considering how flushed and breathless you both look, I should say you have a lot to fight about.

“Uhm…I guess you could put it that way.”

Technically, there was tongue fencing involved…and an almost ripping off of clothes…and biting…and scratching…that’s considered a form of fighting, right?

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I could tell that Ge’s eyes were glued on me while I was talking to Mel making me edgy and self-conscious. Normally I can just act all cutesy and sweet around him when we’re not ripping each other’s heads off. Now that there’s ripping of each other’s clothing involved, I am completely lost. How am I supposed to deal with him now that I had let him get close enough to physically invade my ovaries?

Mel: Hoy Kimmy! What is up with you woman? Ge, if you did something to traumatize my bestfriend here, you are going to have to deal with me!

Mel’s mention of Ge’s name jolted me back to reality and I made the fatal mistake of looking into Ge’s eyes. His piercing, malicious stare and that darn wicked smile had reduced me to a woman who would willingly succumb to another chance to get back into the humping wagon.

Heaven help me! My insides contracted in a warm squeeze and my heart was pounding like crazy as he made his way towards me.

Gerald: We were working things out, diba Kimmy?

There he goes again, all the moisture off my pores. In my mind, I had stepped away to a safer distance before he could place his arm on my shoulder. In reality however, I was still flustered, speechless and rooted on the exact same spot.

Gerald: Come on Kimmy, I’ll take you home.

No way! I am so not letting him take me anywhere. That’s like giving him an excuse to kiss me senseless until I give in to my hormonal urges...giving him an excuse to take me to paradise…giving him an excuse to take me to places two friends should never venture to!

Mel: Is everything okay with you, Kimmy?

“Yeah, of course! Why wouldn’t I be?”

Mel: You are edgy and you’re blushing like your wildest fantasy had just come true.

“No, nothing like that at all! Gosh! You have one imaginative mind Mel! I’m fine. Just can’t wait to get to bed, that’s all.”

Gerald: Get in bed, huh? Me too!

Crap! Mel is really going to suspect something soon if he doesn’t quit with his winking and that cheeky, boyish grin!

“I am talking about going to bed to sleep! In my own bedroom! Alone! By myself!”

Mel: Kimmy, we are quite aware of your bedtime pattern. There’s no need to remind us.

Gerald: Yes, Kimmy. Why? Do you wish you weren’t sleeping alone tonight?

“Of course not! Why are we even talking about my life? Dyan na nga kayo! I’m going home.”

Just as I turned around to get to my car, Ge caught my hand.

Gerald: Kimmy.

“Let go please Ge.”

Gerald: You okay?

There he goes again with that damn wicked, y, husky voice paired with those dark, smoky, eyes that has written all over! Oh tukso, layuan mo ako!

I am so in a heap of trouble! The way he breathed right next to my skin felt like he was inhaling, consuming every bit of my body.

Gerald: Leave your car here. I’ll drive you home.