hot stuff part2

INSIDE THE EMBASSY were different kinds of people. Cassidy was enjoying her first hour with her roommates and Clyde and the next hour, she was talking to different people and dancing and drinking with them as her companions are doing the same thing. “Hey, Cassidy girl, drink moderately, okay? You got class tomorrow.” Her younger roommate said. “Hey, Chris, not because I’m already a senior I am forgetting about my classes and, I know how to control my alcohol intake.” She replied sweetly. After leaving her roommate she headed to the bar and ordered a cocktail. She’s enjoying the view of partying people. She’s already used in this kind of mob. Her job always assigns her to host events, parties, and other stuff that has something to do with music.

It’s never too late to refuse a guy who’s been constantly asking for your cellphone number, especially when you’ve just shared a few insignificant dances for more or less two minutes.

“Come on, can I have it?” He asks again, as he puts his arms around my neck. Like I said, we’ve only been dancing for more or less two minutes.

“Nope.” I answered sweetly, this sarcastic smile on my face. I kept dancing as we converse and so was this bastard. We were dancing so close to each other that I can feel his chest bumping into mine. Of course, it felt gross (because of the sweat) and alluring at the same time, considering he had such pretty built chest. “Shut up and just dance with me.” I murmured seductively so he would stop pestering me for my number.

I turned around so my back was facing him. We kept dancing and dancing. I was shaking my hips in such a sexy motion, letting out sultry moans as he danced along with me. Did I mention, I was grinding with him? I swear, I could feel his hands moving and rubbing my waist, going up and down and I honestly never felt so turned on.

“I’ve never danced like this with anybody before. It’s amazing, I tell you. No, you’re amazing.” I heard him whisper softly in my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my skin. “You. Are. So. Fucking. Hot.” And that’s when I felt his teeth digging itself into my ear.

“Aaaah…” I said sexily. It was so ticklish. I mean imagine a guy nibbling your ear and at the same time whispering nonsense in that velvet, seductive voice of his. God, I am not the submissive type, but this asshole is half-consciously and half unconsciously making me submit myself to him. “Stop…” I could barely say out the words properly.

You can’t imagine the shock and sexual drive I felt when I suddenly felt his tongue in my ear. Shit! That bastard. I swear, any minute now, I’m really going to snap!

I just kept dancing, shaking my hips as my head looks back—observing his reaction. Of course, he was staring at my ass. Despite the close distance between us, I felt his body move even closer to mine. Oh my fucking— I CAN FEEL HIS DICK AGAINST MY BUTT!

Three—

As I dance, I can feel IT dancing along with me. God, is he trying to torture me?

Two—

His hands kept moving, caressing my body here and there—I didn’t even notice his hand on my thigh moving it upward…

One—

The other hand moved upward, pushing my hair away as I felt him kiss my neck—his lips moving slowly from one place to another, never leaving my neck. I swear, I could feel him planting hickeys on it… Shit! Shit! Shit…

Snap!

I turned around to face him once again, whispered hastily, “Kiss me, you fuckhead.” And placed my arms around his neck as I mashed my hungry mouth on to his.

I cannot believe I am kissing this asshole. And to think I am the one who initiated it. God, I feel so low. Well, that doesn’t matter now, because my sexual drive has been switched on—and knowing me, I don’t think I’ll stop anytime soon.

He is a fuck-good kisser, I have to admit. From his tongue and from how his hands caress every inch of my ravenous body. I’ve never kissed anybody for weeks, that’s this good.

“Finally! You’re answering to me.” He said, in between kisses. As soon as his lips left mine, I hungered even more.

“Fuck you. Just kiss me, idiot.” I snapped angrily and reached for his lips to meet mine once again. We stopped dancing, I mean literally. But that’s okay. Because this dance we’re having right now would be, by far, better than anything else.

hot Stuff part 1

“LM 105.7 is DLM FM 105.7 megahertz in Makati, we are the hot and slick member of the KBP, and this is the home hot music LM 105. It’s nine o’ clock once again, everybody time for another edition of Night Playtime with me, DJ Cassidy taking care of the music until ten o’clock so keep those requests coming and I’ll make sure to play it.” Cassidy said opening her radio show and began playing music. She was not that new in the radio industry, in fact she already spent five years working as a radio announcer. She was also successful in putting her focus on her college studies. “Time check, it is nine thirty in the evening. Time check brought to you by Marlboro.” She added after a series of songs played. She was busy programming the console for the next batch of songs when her work buddy Clyde knocked on her window. She removed her headphones and went out of the booth. “Hi, Clyde. What’s up?” she asked. “Well nothing much, Cassey. I just got five VIP tickets for the entrance in the Embassy which means we’ll have a great time of non-stop partying and chatting and feeling good.”

“Really, wow, when is this?”

“Tomorrow. So, are you free?”

“Yeah, I’ll be giving you my schedule for tomorrow, and it’s my day-off so I think we’ll go smoothly.” She bid Clyde goodbye and went back to the booth to continue her shift. I can’t wait for tomorrow, it’ll be a cool bonding time for us!

It was 7:30 in the evening when a slick, black Mazda3 parked in front of Ateneo de Manila University dormitory. Clyde went out of the car and asked the guard of the dormitory to call Cassidy and her roommates. “Clyde, you’re here!” Theresa, Cassidy’s roommate, said. Cassidy went out of their room and joined her roommates and Clyde inside the Mazda3. “Wow, Cassidy, you’re dressed to kill.” Clyde commented. Cassidy laughed at the compliment and joined her roommates in singing the song on the car radio. “I really love Lady Gaga!” Cassidy shouted as they went out of the Mazda3 and inside the Embassy. “We’re going to have a lot of fun, Cassidy!” Clyde said.

At the far side of the metro, a club named Zero Celsius Underground stood straight and successful. Its loyal customers always pay their visit each night and brought new faces to introduce and enjoy the underground bands. “David, I really can’t believe that we were able to record one of our songs! That was cool, man!” Sven said. David is the vocalist of the underground gothic/punk band Suicidal Tourniquet. His band is the most in-demand in Zero’s underground industry and every night is not complete without their performance. “Guys, where do you want to go?” David asked after their lung-busting performance. “Haven’t thought of it, you know.” Sven said. “Come to think of it, it’s getting boring around here.”

“What if we go babe-hunting?” David suggested.

“Babe-hunting? We know almost all the girls here.” Klein said.

“Who said we’ll be hunting here? The famous Embassy is only a ride away from here. We can go there using Klein’s ride.” David said. His band mates smiled. “Wow, we’ll be hanging out with first class chicks. I’m on, David!” his other band mate said and everyone agreed.

Ewan ko ba...

Alam kong walang relasyon ang title ng chever kong ito sa mga balak ko isulat pero pwede na ding sabihin na kahit papaano eh maikokonek ko naman ang mga issue na nakakapagpabagabag sa akin dito sa likha kong ito. Adik sa pagbabasa. Adik -- isang taong hayok na hayok sa isang bagay. Hindi ko naman masasabing ako ay hayok na hayok sa libro at adik ako sa pagbabasa. No, hindi ako ganon. Pero, mahilig ako magbasa lalo na nung high school. Nag-umpisa ang hilig ko sa pagbabasa dahil sa mama ko. Meron kasi siyang collection ng romance novels na may mature content... So, uhh masasabi kong malaki ang nabago sa akin simula nung umpisa akong magbasa. Lumawak ang aking vocabulary, natuto ako ng iba't - ibang bagay, both legal and somewhat illegal, natuto ako ng ibang bagay tungkol sa sex na medyo taboo para sa isang batang tulad ko, at na-explore ko ang iba't-ibang lugar ng hindi gumagastos. Parang panandaliang pagtakas ito sa magulong realidad at the same time isang malupet na exposure on what's to expect. Shocks, dito ko nabuo ang mga pananaw ko sa buhay. Nakikipagtalo pa ako sa mga may akda na as if naman naririnig nila ang sinasabi ko. Minsan nga, ang mga quotable quotes ni Ginoong Lemony Snicket ay nagagamit ko lalo na pag ako ay nagrereflect sa mga bagay-bagay.

So ang plano ko talagang gawin sa mga blog ko at posts ko ay ibunyag ang mga pananaw ko sa buhay at ibahagi ito sa buong mundo. So whether I like it or not, I'll be having a nosebleed situation pero ayos lang yon. Libre naman ito. Ang internet ang epitome ng demokrasya para sa akin. Lahat dito pwede. Kahit na may bantay...wala pa din naman silang masyadong magagawa...