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“Congratulations on hitting and exceeding your target, Ms. Alina Mirabel Aquitin”
Samantha was smiling, while handing her a red dress. The same red dress na ipinasukat sa kanya about 2 weeks ago. May note pa ang couture na specially addressed to Alina that read “Stand straight and stick up your chest, Allie. See you soon! XOXO”
“So, what do you think, Allie?”nakagiti pa ring tanong ni Samantha sa dalaga.
“It’s so pretty, Ate Sam. Thank you talaga” sagot naman ng dalaga, as she was holding the dress made by a top designer. Sobrang special ang pagkakagawa ng damit na hawak niya, so much so that even it’s label says“DLGaia – para kay Alina”.
“Glad you like it. Iyan ang magiging combat uniform mo for your first mission.”
“First mission?” nagtatakang tanong naman ni Alina kay Samantha.
“Yup, first mission. Remember when you asked me about the cream of the crop and the creme de la creme clients?”
Alina just nodded, prompting Samantha to explain the workings behind those classifications. Masyadong mahaba ang explanation niya, umabot ng isang oras ang kanilang discussion.
“So, any questions, Allie?” sabi ni Samantha pagkatapos niya mag-explain.
“None at the moment, ate Sam.”
“Anyway, as you can see, you really need to go above and beyond with these clients. At para kang isang warrior lang na sumusugod sa isang den of wolves, if you get what I’m saying.”
Tumango na lang ang dalaga sa sinasabi ng kanyang amo. Naiintindihan niya tuloy kung bakit ganoon ka-kaunti ang mga employees nila sa client relations. At kung bakit iilan lang silang nakikipag-deal sa mga high-stakes na clients.
“Oo nga pala, before I forget, remember the thing I said about drinking?” tanong uli ni Samantha.
“Yes, ate”
“You better start drinking na this time. Hindi mo maiiwasang uminom ng alak sa mga parties at events ng mga clients na iyan, so if I were you, mag-uumpisa na ako uminom” sagot naman ni Samantha. “Ayaw ko mag-uwi ng lasing sa bahay ano” seryosong pagbibiro pa nito.
Napatango na lang si Alina sa sinabi ng amo niya. Mahina talaga sa alak ang dalaga, dala na rin siguro ng pagpapalaki sa kanya ng mga magulang nito. “Mahaba-habang training session na naman ito” sabi ni Alina sa sarili.
“You still have 12 days, give or take, bago iyung event ni Lexi sa katapusan. Use that time para magpaka-lasing ka na. You can be late or whatever, basta pumasok ka lang sa office araw-araw ah. Need to check on your progress.”
“Papaano kung hindi ko kaya maglasing, ate?”
“Hindi mo naman kailangan maglasing, ano ka ba. Try drinking any alcoholic drink after your meal. Try drinking alcohol when you feel like it. Hindi iyung puro non-alcoholic drinks lang iniinom mo” natatawang sagot ni Samantha. “Start with something light, like soju.”
Alina then followed Samantha’s advice. Last time niyang uminom ng alak, high school pa lang siya, and she didn’t like it. Nag-umpisa siya sa soju then proceeded with the harder ones. Sinamahan din siya nina Eric at Tia, na tinatawag pa siyang batang maliit kasi ang hina niya raw uminom.
On the 12th day, inimbitahan naman ni Samantha na kumain sa isang steak bar si Alina. Pagdating ng sommelier, nag-offer ito ng wine sa dalawang bisita. Nakangiting pinagmasdan ni Samantha ang pag-amoy ni Alina sa wine, tapos ang dahan-dahan na pag-inom nito mula sa kanyang glass.
“Wow, tumitibay na yata atay mo ah” natatawang sabi ni Samantha while she was slicing her steak. Napangiti na lang si Alina sa amo niya, sabay nakipag-toast pa dito.
“Bukas, I’ll pick you up mula sa condo mo at around 8 in the evening. Wear that dress properly ah, saka look at your posture okay. Mayayari ako kay Lexi kapag kukuba-kuba ka na naman”
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Ekasktong alas 8 ng gabi nang dumating si Samantha sa condo ni Alina.
“Wow. Just wow, Allie. Look at you” sabi ng nakangiting si Samantha. Kahit si Alina, proud na proud sa itsura niya that night. The red tunic dress she was wearing was cut precisely to show off her curves.
Dumating sila sa event after an hour and a half. It was a grandiose event, filled with celebrities, socialites, and rich people. Halos kakilala din ni Samantha ang mga tao doon, bagay na lalong napabilib si Alina.
“Look who’s here” sabi ng isa sa mga guest ng event na iyon.
“Hello Lexi” sabi ni Samantha, sabay beso sa kausap.
“And who do we have here?” sabi naman ng designer, sabay paikot sa katawan ni Alina.
“Hello Tita Lexi” Alina said, smiling at DeLeex.
“Ay, maka-tita ito. Hubaran kita diyan e” sagot naman nito, sabay beso sa kanya. “Ay sige, ate Lexi na lang” pagbibiro ni Alina.
“O siya, I need to entertain some of the guests pa. Enjoy the rest of the evening, ladies” said DeLeex, habang hinawakan ang balikan ni Alina at inayos ang posture niya.
“See that man over there?” Samantha said, pointing at a middle aged man in a tuxedo.
“Yes, ate Sam”
“That’s Gaudencio Kainam. Wency. Isa sa mga cream of the crop clients natin” sabi naman ni Samantha. Pinuntahan nilang dalawa si Wency at nagpakilala.
“Oh, hi there, Samantha, kumusta ka?” sabi ni Wency.
“I’m fine, Wency. By the way, meet Bella, my protege” sagot naman ni Samantha sa kanya. Wency shook Alina’s hand, tapos biglang binati uli si Samantha,
“Bakit Bella?” tanong ni Alina sa sarili. Isang makahulugan na tingin lang ang binigay ni Samantha kay Alina, then proceeded to talk business with Wency.
Pinagmasdan ni Alina ang kaanyuan ni Wency. He’s your typical pinoy man, di masyadong matangkad, disente manamit, but medyo mayabang. He looks like he’s in his late 50s – early 60s, kung pagbabasehan lang ang wrinkles sa mukha niya at ang kanyang receding na hairline.
“Well, as I’ve explained, medyo mahirap siguro na mag-renew kami sa inyo after our contract ends, Samantha. Unless you can cut us a new deal” sabi ni Wency, while drowning his drink.
“I’m sure we could do that, Wency. I hate to see someone like you leave our partnership, ano” medyo flirty na sabi naman ni Samantha. Biglang may kumalabit sa kanya, isang lalake na naka-salamin.
“Parang nakita ko na ito. Prof sa Universidad de Rio Azul?” sabi ni Alina sa sarili.
Samantha pulled her to one corner and then talked to her. “Ito ang susi ng sasakyan ko, don’t drink too much ah. I need to check some things with Professor Mauttog” sabi nito sabay abot ng susi kay Allie.
“Sorry, Wency. I’ll leave Bella here to explain more of the deal we’d like to offer you.”
Nagpakilala si Alina muli sa kausap, then discussed the new plans sa contract na pipirmahan niya. Malakas uminom si Wency, kaya si Alina ay napilitan na sabayan ang bawat pag-inom ng kasama. One drink became two, two, became 3. Binilinan siya ni Samantha na umorder lang ng isang Martini, shaken, not stirred, para mas sober pa siya sa kausap niya.
“Why not order something else, Bella. Masyado ka naman yata fan ni James Bond?” Wency smilingly said.
“What will you recommend, sir?” tanong naman ni Alina.
Wency called the barman and then said “One scotch, neat, and one negroni for the lady.”
Tuloy-tuloy pa rin si Alina na mag-discuss ng plans ng contract nila kay Wency. Si Wency naman, he kept on staring at Alina. As in, stares. He was examining every curve on her body, like a musician examining a violin.
“So, what do you think of our plans po, sir?” asked Alina. She was on her 3rd glass na, and was feeling a bit tipsy.
“Let me talk about this with my board members muna, Bella.”
Biglang nag-play ang orchestra ng isang kanta, tapos marami nang mga tao ang pumunta sa dance floor.
“How about a dance, Bella?” said Wency, offering his hand. Kinuha ni Alina ang kamay nito at sumama sa dance floor.
Wency pulled her body next to his, then embraced her hips like it was the last thing on earth he wanted to save.
“Sir, your hands?” said Alina.
“It’s quejas de bandoneon, Bella. This is how you do the tango” said a smiling Wency.
Pinabayaan na lang ni Alina ang matanda na isayaw siya. His hands were travelling sa buong katawan ni Alina, which, dala na siguro ng kalasingan niya, was turning her on.
“Ang lambot ng katawan mo, Bella” said Wency, his chest pressing next to hers. Amoy na amoy tuloy ni Alina ang pabango na Chaps ng lalake. Weird, in a way, kasi ayaw na ayaw niya ang amoy noon (masyadong amoy matanda, according to her) pero it was driving her mad at that point.
“I booked a room dito sa hotel. If you want, we can dance, just the two of us, there” sabi na naman ng kanina pa nakangising si Wency.
Abandoning all logic, sumama si Alina sa room na binook ni Wency. Pagkasaradong-pagkasarado pa lang ng pintuan, sinunggaban na ni Wency ang cute na mga labi ni Alina.
“Ohh” moaned Alina. Wency stripped off the bodice of her dress, revealing her two glorious breasts. Para itong sanggol na sumusususo sa kanyang mga nipples, habang ang kanyang isang kamay naman was travelling across the hem ng suot niya.
Dahan-dahang initulak ni Wency si Alina sa kama habang nakasubo pa rin ang boobs ng dalaga sa bibig niya. Pagkahiga, Wency started hiking up her hem, tapos pagkakita sa kaniyang ari ay tinanggal ang nakatakip dito at inumpisahan nang i-mukbang.
“Ohh, shit, ohh” ungol ni Alina. Nakasuot pa ang dress niya, pero parang taong hindi nakakain ang kumakain ngayon sa kanya. A finger rolled into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. He then began a steady rhythm as his tongue flickered over her, parang iyung kanta lang kanina, at hindi niya maiwasang salubungin ang bawat thrust ng daliri ni Wency.
“Ohh, fuck, I am cumming”
She was now riding his hand, smothering his face with sex. Sinasabi ng katiting na logic sa utak niya na tumigil, but her body said no. Somehow, she found her hands holding his head closer to her, trying to find a hair na makakapitan niya sana. She was so wet na naririnig na niya ang slippery sound tuwing pumapasok ang daliri ni Wency sa kanya.
“Ohh, fuck, ayan na ako”
She came hard and fast. Hindi niya maisip kung papaano, a man twice her age, could make her cum like that. Tumayo si Wency at hinalikan ulit ang mga labi ni Alina, them sharing her juices. Maghuhubad na sana si Wency when his phone rang.
“Hello?” sabi ng nabitin na si Wency. It was his wife pala.
“I just went to the toilet, mahal” palusot naman nito, followed by what seems to be a million yeses and nos. After 5 minutes, nagbihis na si Wency, nagmamadali.
“Shit. Sorry about that, Bella. My wife called.”
Nag-uumpisa na ring mag-ayos ng kasuotan si Alina, trying her best not to smile. Nilapitan na naman ito ni Wency, planting a kiss on her lips.
“I’ll go out at aasikasuhin ko muna si misis. You can stay here for as long as you like. I’ll make it up to you soon” sabi naman ni Wency, sabay kindat. Alina just smiled at him.
Nanatili lang nakahiga si Alina sa kama for 45 minutes, nagpapababa ng tama. She was thinking about what happened kanina lang.
“What in hell have I done?” sabi niya sa sarili niya, hands on her head. Buti na lang tumawag ang misis nito, kung hindi bibigay na talaga ang katawan niya.
“Papaano kapag nalaman ni ate Sam ito, or even worse, si sir Jaime?” dreaded Alina. Okay lang sana na si Samantha lang ang may alam, pero si Jaime, strike 2 na siya noon. Parang ni anino niya mahihiya nang harapin ito.
“Putangina naman talaga Alina, you and your decision making skills” sabi na naman nito sa sarili. Lahat ng init na nararamdaman niya kanina, naglaho na, parang iyung tama ng alcohol sa utak niya.
She decided to stand up, fix her clothes, then leave the hotel.
“Bahala na” she said, as she closed the door of the room.