INIKO KHARIQUE ROSS
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Inangat ko ang pantalon ko at sinimulang ikabit ang sinturon.
"Kiran, can you please stop calling that nerd's name next time you have s*x with me, even once? She's not me, and I don't like to be her. She's gross," Keith uttered with disgust.
"If you don't want to hear her name, don't spread your legs in front of me."
Her jaw clenched. "Kiran, I'm way better than her."
"Still, you're not a wife. You're just a side chick. So next time you demand, check your place."
Namula agad ang mga mata nito. "I don't understand your taste. Can't you see? Wala na siya. She's dead."
Huminto ako habang unti-unting nagbabaga ang mga mata. Nakita ko ang paglunok niya bago ko marahas na higitin ang leeg niya.
"She's not dead," mariing sambit ko.
Pilit nitong kinuha ang kamay ko
