Sinking Deep (GL)

CHAPTER 12

Dumaan ang ilang minuto, hindi ko alam na nakatulog ako, nakaramdam ako ng bigat na dumadagan sa katawan kong nakahiga.

"T-thalia!?" I surprisingly asked.

Thalia holds my wrist, pinning me in the bed. Hindi ako makagalaw, nahihirapan ako dahil lasing pa ako.

"Keep quiet, ssshhh." She whispers in my ear, maniacally.

Pinilit kong gumalaw at itulak siya pero wala akong lakas, she's too strong because she's not drunk.

"Thalia, get off mee! Thalia pleasee!!" I begged as I resist her.

Thalia forcefully kissed my cheek and trailed down to my neck, while I struggled to resist her actions. With a firm hold, she urged me to remain silent, stating that this was her moment. Despite my protests, she continued to kiss my neck.

She started to unbutton my long sleeve but then a loud bang on the door started to fill the room.

"Nathalia!!!" sigaw ng isang babae sa labas. I know this voice, it's very familiar.

Tumayo si Thalia at binitawan ang wrist ko, she composed herself as if nothing happened while I'm still in the bed, gasping for air.

Binuksan ni Thalia ang pinto at iniluwa doon ang babaeng ayaw ko na sana makita dahil sa kahihiyang ginawa ko sa kanya.

Tumingin siya kay Thalia nang masama and then a loud slap echoed in the room, "What the hell are you doing with my student!!?" galit na tanong nito kay Thalia.

"Fuck, it hurts!" sigaw ni Thalia. Holding her cheek where the slap landed.

"What the hell are you thinking, Nathalia!" sigaw ni Ma'am Rhea. "You know she's drunk!!"

"Who cares? and why are you here interfering us?" galit na sagot ni Thalia.

Nag-aaway sila while me, just at the bed, nanonood ng away while I can't move my body normally.

Ma'am Rhea is standing in front of the girl who's ready to eat me a while ago, "She's fucking drunk Nathalia, she's drunk!!!" sigaw niya.

"I don't care!! get lost! get out of here!!" sigaw ulit ni Thalia.

"I'm going to get her out of your bar!" Ma'am Rhea declared, forcefully pushing Thalia aside.

Walang nagawa si Thalia but to step aside and massage her temple. Agad naman akong pinuntahan ni Ma'am Rhea.

Her concerned expression was back as she glanced at me. I managed to offer a smile in return, closing my eyes.

The next thing I knew, she was holding my arms, helping me walk out of the bar.

Nakarating kami sa sasakyan niya, nahihirapan man ay nagawa niyang buksan ang pintuan ng kotse niya saka pinasakay ako.

I can't think, hilong-hilo ako dahil sa nainom ko kanina. Pumasok siya sa driver seat saka pinaandar ang makina.

"Don't give me false hope again, Ma'am." I stated drunkenly.

"Shut up," she coldly replied.

I chuckled at her response, fully aware that her actions were driven by her role as my professor. Despite that understanding, tears remained in my eyes.

"Here we are again, going through this once more," I murmured, my voice choked with silent sobs, as she held the steering wheel, driving us forward. "I can't understand you, Ma'am."

She abruptly halted the car when she heard my words. "You're drunk, just go to sleep," she instructed, her gaze cold and distant, "As I've said, I'm doing this because I'm your profe-