All eyes are on him in every step he makes, but Matteo is enjoying it.Who wouldn't stare? Matteo's looking even hotter in his sweat all over his body. His thin wet white t-shirt is now hugging his body giving shows to his perfect abs. "So fuckin' hot," said the long blonde-haired woman.Matteo stopped running and drank water from his bottled mineral water."Hi." The blonde-haired woman approached him but keep jogging in place beside him."Hi babe," he winked which made the woman bite her lower lip and give him a flirty look."Wanna join me?" the woman gives him a tiny piece of paper and runs her fingertips over his wet arms while biting her lower lips sending him her signal.Fuckboy as he always is, he smiled as he look at the woman's round butt cheeks while running, seems to be purposely shaking her body to give more shows to it.But he is Matteo, he is not the one who will grab, girls do. He threw away the paper, comb his wet hair to the back and start running again.*-*-*-*The N
Sunday was sitting on the couch waiting for the time to close the shop. She's reading the magazine but everything she reads doesn't get into her mind, she couldn't focus.- 'Are you one of his flings? Fuck buddy ?! 'Her grip on the page tightened as she remembers what Alessandra said earlier. Later, she sighed and then closed the magazine. It may be true what Alessandra said-- but no. She's not a fling ... she's not a fuck buddy of anyone. Maybe she made a mistake but she would not accept such an accusation against her. It was just a coincidence that something like that happened. It was only Matteo who took her body and that was a mistake. She was just taken away by what David had done. Sunday composes herself. She looked in the mirror and arranged her long hair and tied them around the side of her head.She looked at her wristwatch and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the evening. It's time to close the shop.She left when she secure that she had locked the door properly.
She must be crazy-- NO. She is crazy! She even thought Matteo was like a drug, and she would go crazy if she couldn't taste it. Just what the heck? She couldn't believe herself thinking that craziness! "Ahhhhh ..." Sunday pulled her hair while kicking on her bed."What's going on with you?" Shaina asked as she came out of the bathroom. They just arrived from the bar. Sunday sat on the bed and faced Shaina who was drying her hair with a towel."You look like a witch," Shaina laughed."What now? I assume you're gonna tell me something-- Woah, I knew it! I'm right, right?" Shaina teasingly moves her brows up and down."Slap me," Sunday said and like a fool, she move her face closer to Shaina's.l"Slap you?"She tapped her right cheek. "Here, slap me."Shaina raised her hand and tapped her lightly on the cheek. And when she felt it, she again dropped her body on her bed, straight. She's crazy! She's doomed."Don't tell me, you and Matteo did it again?"Sunday immediately sat down when S
"Are you okay?" Shaina asked Sunday who was sitting at the counter while waiting to get the customer's order. Earlier, she noticed that her friend was quiet and seemed to be avoiding something... or maybe someone? "Who are you avoiding, I haven't seen him here," she pointed out to Matteo. Shaina had in mind that something had happened again in the shop so her friend's aura was different. Sunday silence is different now. Something must be bothering her now."Nothing. Is there someone I should avoid?"Shiana shrugged and just keep her mouth shut from questioning. If it wasn't Matteo, maybe family."Alright, just tell me if you wanna share it with me. I'm just here, okay?" Shaina smiled."I'll just take this." Sunday took the order while Shaina is watching her. Even though Sunday tried to look normal, her sad eyes can't hide the pain that she must be feeling.Shaina sighed. Sunday is a very secretive person and only tells her a few problems especially when Sunday can't keep it to herse
"Hmmm ..." Sunday muttered when she felt cold. She reached for the blanket and then covered herself.She sniffed when she smelled the fragrant and masculine smell of the blanket. 'Why does her blanket smell different--' She felt someone move beside her. She immediately turned to look--"W-What the?" she quickly moves to sit in disbelief. And suddenly, her sleepy head faded.Next to her was Matteo, still sleeping, shirtless.Sunday panicked so she immediately peeked herself under the blanket. She hit his forehead with her palm when she saw the clothes that she was still wearing last night. And that's when she remembered what had happened. How did she gets stuck here, she fell asleep in Matteo's car! "Aishhh ..." She quickly stood up and looked for her shoulder bag. And when she saw it, she picked it up and immediately went to the door. "Why did I fall asleep ...""It's still 5 a.m. Where are you going?"Sunday froze and stopped from opening the door. She looked back to Matteo who seem
When Sunday came out of the restaurant, she saw Matteo and Alessandra. The two exited from a fancy restaurant just a few meters away from her.Her chest throbbed watching the scenario. She doesn't understand why she felt that way. There's a little pain inside coming from what she sees.Sunday can't stand to watch them so she immediately turned around, especially when she saw Matteo move to look in her direction. She doesn't care if he saw her or not. What important is the need to leave the place.She sighed when she got inside the taxi and even bit her lower lip. She could still see how Matteo holds Alessandra's waist as they exit.Do those two have a relationship? Matteo was acting like a boyfriend to Alessandra. Sunday shook her head and for the second time, she sighed again. In a relationship or not, she shouldn't have cared. 'That man is a playboy'. Even Matteo treat her the other way, that alone answered her question. When she arrived, she immediately paid and went down. She we
Matteo dialed Shaina's number. He will ask for their address but he will not be able to contact them. It's out of coverage.He glanced at Sunday who was sleeping on the passenger seat. Her cheeks are red as well as her small and pointed nose. He cursed silently. This woman is making him crazy. Her, ignoring him drives him insane.He saw Sunday earlier when they came out of the restaurant with Alessandra. He didn't know if Sunday had seen them. And now he was thinking why Sunday acted that way. Did something happen? Did Alessandra told something to her?Earlier, he and Alessandra argued. Alessandra even slapped him and told him to stay away from Sunday. He thought Lorenzo was going to take Alessandra back to Italy after treating her to dinner, because she had something that wanted to eat. Alessandra told him that she will stay at his pad.But he's not even sure if it's his child or not. He remembers nothing but drinking when one of their co-models had a birthday party. He was drunk, t
Sunday and Shaina went together at the mall to watch some blackbuster movies. Sunday acted normal when she got home earlier so Shaina wouldn't ask her any question. She also don't want her to worry. And she was the one who gave this idea. But from time to time she catches Shaina looking at her but keep saying nothing. Shaina will just stare at her but didn't say any words. Sunday knew Shaina was just waiting for her to say it herself."Ugh, he's hot," Shaina exclaimed looking at the handsome American."They are all hot in your eyes, there is no exemption to you." Sunday commented and took some popcorn. Shaina was really like that but she knew who she really like. It's Anderson. And it's obvious that Anderson has the same feeling for Shaina."Because they are, duh."When they got inside, they immediately looked for a place to sit."Let's sit there, there's a yummy popcorn there," Shaina said while smiling from ear to ear. "Crazy," Sunday jokingly whispered and sat on the chair next t
"Oh, hi," Ethan greeted Sunday as he lifted Sydney in his arms. "Hi atche Shanday!" Sydney bubbly said and waved her hand holding a barbie doll. "Let's get inside," said Mrs. Harrison.Sunday shyly looked around the vast interior of the mansion as she walked. A large frame displayed on the wall caught her attention. She stepped closer to have a clear view."That was Mama Eli fifteen years ago." Ethan stood next to her, also looking up at the frame. "I don't know if my eyes are just playing a trick with me."Sunday caught her breathe as her eyes are pinned on the frame. It was as if she is looking at herself. She averted her eyes from the picture. "It was just a coincidence.""But what if it's true?""I don't understand." She turned around."We both know that we are thinking the same one," Ethan added."W-What do you mean?""Come on guys, foods are ready!"They both looked at the Lady smiling to them. Sunday forced a smile."Try this one." Mrs. Harrison put a garlic lobster on her pl
*-*-*-*-*Days and weeks passed. Sunday is still working at the flower shop and at night in the bar, it was just like a cycle, everyday. And Matteo, he tried many times to talk to her but she kept on avoiding him and didn't give him a chance. What for? And David, he's trying to talk to her too. She want closure but David don't. He's still asking for a second chance but she can't give it to him. There is no future in the situation like this. All were messed up.It was Sunday so they are both in their apartment. Shaina wanted to go to the mall with her but she refused. It seems like her body was too heavy and she was too lazy to move."Hey Sun, don't you want to eat?" Shaina asked, foods are now set on the table."I have no appetite," Sunday lazily replied. She's lying on her bed, she is to lazy to even stand up. She just want to sleep."Are you sick?"Sunday put her palm on her forehead to check, it's normal, she's not sick. There are times that she's like this, so there's nothing to w
*-*-*-*-*Sunday was sitting on the couch that morning. She closed her eyes while feeling the soft melody of music coming from the speakers inside the shop. She is relaxing her mind from over thinking. "It is true that look can be deceiving."She slowly opens her eyes when she heard someone talked."Alessandra," she uttered. The woman sat on the single couch in front of her. "I want to be frank, you like Matteo, don't you?"Sunday wasn't ready for that question, she didn't expect it so she just stare at Alessandra for the next seconds."You like him, right?"Sunday didn't release her gaze. "My feelings are not important anymore."Alessandra rose an eyebrow on her. "Yeah, your feelings is not important anymore. Because Matteo, he is destined to be my husband and you, you're just one of those women who he never planned taking responsibility. You are just one of his women he bedded. Pity you, did you expect romance with him?"Sunday averted her gaze but acted like she doesn't care. But
*-*-*-*-*Elizabeth gave the envelope to Mr. Dawson. "I can't read it myself. Can you read it for me?""Sure," Mr. Dawson replied.Out of nervousness, Elizabeth bit his lower lip and averted her gaze."Sunday is from El Nido Palawan, Philippines... 25 years old right now."Her chest began to throb. She had already read it on Sunday's resume but she wanted more information so she paid a private lawyer to invistigate."W-Who are her parents?" She's a fool for asking that question."Well, according to her birth certificate, Gregory Morales and Marita Morales." Elizabeth gaped and look outside the restaurant. Her hands were shaking on her lap while her heart seem to be tearing apart."O-Oh .. p-please tell me more." She wiped her tears with one hand while the other is slowly and shakingly forming into fist. All these time, Sunday is alive? How dare them to tell her fake news that her daughter is dead?"But Marita never treated Sunday like her own daughter. It has been said that Sunday is
"D-Do you like me?" Sunday asked all of a sudden. Matteo was about to kiss her but stopped because of her unexpected question. Sunday felt sad and she regret why she asked him such a question when she knew that was very impossible. She's just hurting herself more. She was about to push Matteo when Matteo kissed her on the lips. It only lasted a few seconds and just stare at her. His beautiful eyes seem to be talking at her soul, and it makes her feel weak.'God, how long will she be like this?'"I hope that answered your question." Matteo then kisses her again. Sunday didn't protest and just responded to his deepening kiss.And then, they make love again. And she hopes she will not regret it anymore.Matteo reaches for her head and places it on his chest. "Sleep."Sunday nodded and then closed her eyes. She moves closer to him and snuggles to his chest. Matteo laughed softly because of what she did.Sunday feels a mixture of emotions. That night when it first happened, that was very
Sunday woke up early the next day. She was already dressed at six in the morning. She looked in the mirror again to see if everything is okay. She smiled but later faded when she realized what she was doing. She leaned back to her chair then sighed. Why in this world she is doing this?She took a tissue and wipe her red lipstick and just put a rosy one. She tied her hair up just like usual."It's still early."Sunday turned to Shaina who was now sitting on her bed with only an eye open and a messed hair. "I'll send money to the Philippines," she said, half true. She woke up early to fix herself. It took her two hours to finish but end up realizing that she was like a fool for doing so. "I'm going, just see you later.""Okay, take care."After she left, she immediately took a taxi to get to the shop immediately. And when she arrived she couldn't help but look her reflection in the mirror. Does she look okay? But when she realized why she is doing this, she feel upset to herself. Why
Sunday and Shaina went together at the mall to watch some blackbuster movies. Sunday acted normal when she got home earlier so Shaina wouldn't ask her any question. She also don't want her to worry. And she was the one who gave this idea. But from time to time she catches Shaina looking at her but keep saying nothing. Shaina will just stare at her but didn't say any words. Sunday knew Shaina was just waiting for her to say it herself."Ugh, he's hot," Shaina exclaimed looking at the handsome American."They are all hot in your eyes, there is no exemption to you." Sunday commented and took some popcorn. Shaina was really like that but she knew who she really like. It's Anderson. And it's obvious that Anderson has the same feeling for Shaina."Because they are, duh."When they got inside, they immediately looked for a place to sit."Let's sit there, there's a yummy popcorn there," Shaina said while smiling from ear to ear. "Crazy," Sunday jokingly whispered and sat on the chair next t
Matteo dialed Shaina's number. He will ask for their address but he will not be able to contact them. It's out of coverage.He glanced at Sunday who was sleeping on the passenger seat. Her cheeks are red as well as her small and pointed nose. He cursed silently. This woman is making him crazy. Her, ignoring him drives him insane.He saw Sunday earlier when they came out of the restaurant with Alessandra. He didn't know if Sunday had seen them. And now he was thinking why Sunday acted that way. Did something happen? Did Alessandra told something to her?Earlier, he and Alessandra argued. Alessandra even slapped him and told him to stay away from Sunday. He thought Lorenzo was going to take Alessandra back to Italy after treating her to dinner, because she had something that wanted to eat. Alessandra told him that she will stay at his pad.But he's not even sure if it's his child or not. He remembers nothing but drinking when one of their co-models had a birthday party. He was drunk, t
When Sunday came out of the restaurant, she saw Matteo and Alessandra. The two exited from a fancy restaurant just a few meters away from her.Her chest throbbed watching the scenario. She doesn't understand why she felt that way. There's a little pain inside coming from what she sees.Sunday can't stand to watch them so she immediately turned around, especially when she saw Matteo move to look in her direction. She doesn't care if he saw her or not. What important is the need to leave the place.She sighed when she got inside the taxi and even bit her lower lip. She could still see how Matteo holds Alessandra's waist as they exit.Do those two have a relationship? Matteo was acting like a boyfriend to Alessandra. Sunday shook her head and for the second time, she sighed again. In a relationship or not, she shouldn't have cared. 'That man is a playboy'. Even Matteo treat her the other way, that alone answered her question. When she arrived, she immediately paid and went down. She we