All Chapters of Pantalon Mong May Bakat: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Lexie’s Point of ViewAt dahil kung hindi ako magpapakabisi, baka humantong na naman sa ibang bagay ang gabi namin, I quickly busied myself with the task at hand.We got to work, carefully hanging the portraits in their designated spots for the upcoming exhibit. I handed him a pair of gloves and started unboxing each painting one by one. Maingat kaming naglalagay ng mga artwork sa wall, making sure they wouldn’t get any dents or scratches. Each frame was fragile, and the last thing I wanted was to accidentally damage any of the pieces."Careful," I reminded him softly, glancing over my shoulder. My stomach twisted with nervousness. Damn. Bakit parang isa ’to sa pinaka-stressful na bagay na nagawa ko sa buong buhay ko?I was adjusting one of the frames when I suddenly heard the faint sound of a door unlocking. Napakunot ang noo ko."Can you hang that over there?" I asked Drew, pointing toward the far end of the hall. "I’ll just check something… I think I heard someone unlock the door."

Lexie’s Point of View"Why are you staring at me like that?" Drew’s voice was low and husky, snapping me out of my daze. Tumigil siya sa paglalagay ng tamad na halik sa leeg ko at nagtaas ng kilay habang nakatitig sa akin.Nasa balcony kami ng penthouse ko, malamig ang simoy ng hangin na dumadampi sa hubad naming balat. I was comfortably perched on his lap, suot lang ang isa sa mga shirt niya—at wala nang iba sa ilalim. Samantalang siya? Naka-pantalon lang, topless, at ramdam ko pa rin ang init ng katawan niya mula sa kanina naming pagtatalik.Napangiti ako habang palihim siyang pinagmamasdan. Sa hindi ko maipaliwanag na dahilan, I had developed a habit of wearing his clothes after sex. Mas komportable akong gumagalaw sa bahay kapag suot ko ang damit niya kaysa sa sarili kong mga damit. Siguro dahil nananatili ang amoy niya sa mga ‘yon—at gusto ko ‘yun."Earth to Lexie..." he teased, snapping his fingers near my face.Napangiwi ako sa kalokohan niya, but I couldn’t help but smile. Dah

"Uh... yes, sure. No problem, Baba," I assured him with a small smile, trying to sound casual. "I’ll just take a few days off from the gallery.""Great!" His voice was filled with warmth. "I’ll be waiting for you here, louloudi mou. I can’t wait to see you again after so many months."I felt my chest tighten at the tenderness in his voice. "I miss you too, Baba. See you soon." My voice was barely above a whisper, my throat suddenly thick with emotion.As soon as the call ended, I slowly lowered my phone onto the table. Taking a steadying breath, I turned to face Drew—only to find him already staring at me with an intense, unreadable expression.He exhaled sharply, pushing himself off the table slightly, his arms crossed over his chest. "Well?" he asked, his voice low and a little impatient. "What did he want?"I offered him a small smile, hugging my midriff instinctively. "He wants me to come home to Greece this weekend. We’re attending a charity auction together. He’s planning to buy

Lexie’s Point Of View It suddenly caught me off guard nang bigla niya akong yakapin nang gano’n. Unti-unti ko nang nakakalimutan kung bakit nga ba ako galit sa kanya kanina. Pero hindi pwede. Hindi ko siya dapat hayaan na makalusot nang basta-basta. Gamit ang natitira kong lakas, itinulak ko siya palayo. Kitang-kita ko ang sakit sa mga mata niya habang nakatingin sa akin. Saglit akong natigilan dahil alam kong ako ang dahilan kung bakit siya gano’n ngayon. Pero hindi ako dapat magpadala. Hindi ngayon. Kailangan kong linawin ang ilang bagay sa lalaking ’to bago ko na naman siya hayaang talunin ako ng nararamdaman ko. “Why are you acting like this?” tanong niya, frustration evident in his voice. I crossed my arms and glared at him. “Oh, so now you want to talk? Funny. Where was this energy earlier when you were glaring at me like I stole your million-dollar watch?” Sinalubong ko siya ng matalim na tingin habang nakapamewang. “You have some explaining to do, Drew. First, baki

“In a moment, love,” he murmured, his voice thick with need. A few more hard, deep thrusts, and then, with a sharp groan, he pulled away just in time. Heat splashed against my skin as his release spilled over me, his heavy breathing matching my own. This… this was probably the most intense we had ever been. He stayed still for a second, catching his breath before he finally moved. Without a word, he reached for the tissues on the nightstand, gently wiping the mess off my skin before tossing them in the nearest bin. Then, with a tenderness that contradicted the fire from moments ago, he cupped my chin between his thumb and forefinger, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. Before I could say anything, he scooped me into his arms and carried me toward the bathroom. Once inside, he set me down carefully, his eyes never leaving mine as he reached for the shower. I thought we were just going to take a quick shower, but the moment I stepped inside, my eyes widened in surprise. The bat