CAUGHT

VERNON

We sat in silence while we wait for the bastard. Wala na rin naman akong ganang makipagusap dahil humupa na rin naman ang inis ko sa pagkalate ni Paulo. All I can feel right now is acceptance that he is late.

"Good morning, you guys!"

My head turned at the door's direction when it opened up, welcoming Paulo Avañes, also known as the bastard or the greatest manwhore in the CEO industry.

"Vernon Ronan." He proudly speaks my name. "Looking sharp as ever, how are you man?" He asks.

He extended his arm for a bro hug kaya tumayo na ako para salubingin din siya.

"I'm fine, dude. How about you? Looking fvckin fine as hell as always." I cheerfully said.

We have to accept that we might judge each other or talk behind each other's back, but when we meet, we remain is professionals.

"Okay lang, dude. And this is?" He looks at Sollaire from head to toe, examining every inch of her until his stare landed at her unbuttoned top side of polo.

At nang tumingin ako kay Sollaire