JERO'S POV
I, the tigress and Ima, and Ankol are eating at the dining table together.
“How old are you?" Ima asked the tigress.
I can't believe they are here.
“I'm 22, Ms. Francisco,” she answered with her sweet smile.
I occasionally see her smile and I must say that even in this kind of situation I can say that I am okay.
Her smile made my day.
“Just call me Ima, Iha."
“Okay po, Ima."
Those pinkish lips of hers... I remove the strands of her hair that covered her beautiful face. Suddenly, I felt my heartbeats loudly and unstoppable. So, I slowly closed my face to her and...my lips touched hers.
I want to kiss her again.
Then, someone elbowed me in my arm and Ankol hid a playful smile.
What's with that smile?
Night came, Ima and Ankol have finally decided to go to the hotel wh
