Shield
"Parang nawala bigla ang mga pasa mo sa mukha, Shield. Sobrang gwapo mo na ulit," one of the models surrounding me said with a flirty grin.
"Siyempre, magaling si Miss Velle," another chimed in.
"Tumahimik kayo dyan. Nagugulo niyo 'ko," Velle scolded them as she continued working on my face. Each stroke of her brush was precise and gentle, like she didn’t want to cause me the slightest bit of pain.
Meanwhile, the shoot at the poolside had already started—Selenah and Allen posing effortlessly in front of the camera. Pinapanood naman sila ng lahat, kabilang sila Skipper, Empress, at Luiz—except these desperate models clinging to me like leeches.
Biglang yumuko sa gilid ko ang isa sa kanila habang nakatukod sa armrest ng sofa ang mga kamay, at halos ingudngod na niya sa mukha ko
