Chapter 35

Different colors of disco lights add to the vibrancy of an exclusive Bar here in Manila. I am wearing a tube dress until my thigh . Matching with black stilettos. I didn’t seem to feel tired even at ten o’clock when Savier and I finished on bed. I really don't know why.

From a far, I already saw the head turner table. Who wouldn't notice this? Based on what I've read in social media lately while going here on my cellphone the Montenegro clan is really rich. Gosh! I thought Manuel couldn't come but he and his brother are here.

All women are attracted to them. I immediately rolled my eyes. Investigating what exactly is their impact on the audience ,they are really an eye catcher.

"Why it took you so long?" Ezekiel had a mischievous grin on his lips as I saw Sav and a man staring at each other.

"Marco, are you lost?" Sav said here.

"How many months haven't we meet my friend ?Why don't you introduce me in the gorgeous lady beside you? "The edge of his lip lifted.

I saw how the women's eyebrows rose as I sat here at their table. There were people watching Savier with his arm wrapped around my waist.

"Don't fuck with me Marco." Sav didn't want to answer and called the waiter.

"Why are you here by the way? How are your children?" The smile faded from Marco's lips and he gulped down the drink. When he tilted I saw he had a dragon tattoo on the hand.

"Fine. My wife is here .."

They looked at each other as if Sav understood that. "Oh, your wife is mad?"

"It's my fault. We'll leave later. I'm just giving her five minutes."

"If he doesn't want to go home, will you force her again?" Ezekiel laughed.

"Shut up, fucker." Marco and looked at me once, he offer wine but I shook my head.

"Eyes up here dude." Savier interupted.

Marco barked and laughed. "Territorial. Don't be too strict. Look at my wife. She's searching for her freedom. But I want her all mine, damn! It's so hard.."

"You got married early." Ezekiel groaned.

"I'm not like you hoe fucker." I saw him lit his cigarette before leaving and disappeared into the sea of people on the dance floor.

Two hours later the people became wilder. Savier was a little red and he became touchy. I drank the juice in front of me. I winced at the realization of my fifth juice. "I'm full of juice!" I scold Savier .

I could smell the mixture of alcohol and cigarettes in his mouth. He had a cigarette in his left hand. I don't mind it. I wont meddle with the things he like. I felt his hand caress my thigh. I looked at him confused because he was so close to me.

"I want your taste again, baby." he whispered in my ear. I gasped and bit my lip. Oh god! What happened to you Sav? I just lost a few years you became a sex addict!

I rolled my eyes at him and pretended to meditate on the dancers. But the truth is I can't almost swallowed the bile in my throat. My throat seemed to dry up at the words coming out of his drunken mouth.

"Sav ! I'm so drained and sore! I just lost a few years then you are like that! " I hissed. I whispered that to him so that the two men wouldn't hear. He swiped his lips in my ear so I avoided the tickle of his beard. I roamed around my eyes.

I grabbed the sleeve of his t shirt closer to me. I put my hand on his muscular chest. I saw him follow that with a look.

"Uhmm. When did you just feel like you loved me?" None of my own, I asked him. But of course I want to hear it from him. I’m also curious to know.

He pushed me against the back of the sofa and wrapped me in his arms. I lost my vision of the women looking at him. I can't look straight in his eyes. Like before, I look like the sea in his eyes but I am not afraid to drown.

He smirked devilishly. Like he remembered something funny. "I can still remember your first blood." he whispered huskily and tucked some strands of my hair.

My cheeks warmed at what I heard. I sneered at him and averted my gaze. "I don't know about you! “

" It’s a First time you called me uncle just because you were going to get a napkin." He chuckled. "And I can still remember me babysitting a spoiled brat, damn .." he whispered the last word.

"But now we're making a baby .." He bit his lip at the same time. My cheek heated up and I slapped his arm. I sniffed at the thought.

What if you're really my uncle? Will you still love me? "Every word I said he didn't take his gaze away from my lips. He looked back into my eyes.

"No matter how many times and any time Roxette. I'll still love you. During the times you were lost.I didn't even try to subside my feelings. You still, you will not be lost in my heart and mind no matter what I do. "

The corners of my eyes warmed at those who heard him. He walked away from me and poured the wine into his last glass. I turned my gaze to the two in front of us staring at the two of us.