PROLOGUE: The Plain Jane

"Let's stop this crap. Ikaw lang naman ang nag-eenjoy e," Prix muttered beside me. Bahagya akong umatras palayo dito. Hindi ko alam pero sa tuwing malapit ito sa akin, gustong umalpas ng puso ko sa kaba.

"Why not play a game? Like playing cards?" he asked but his gaze was so intent dahilan para malulon ko ang dila ko. Na para bang may iba 'tong balak gawin maliban sa paglalaro. Muling lumundo ang kama nang ito naman ang umusog patungo sa akin.

"I-ikaw, a-ano ba-bang g-gusto mo?" kinakabahan kong tanong.

"This."

The next thing I knew, he was pinning me to the bed.

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Story of Ana Cruz and Prix Alexander Santillan. And their bedroom. Read at your own risk.

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