Libido

"Blew? You've done it again. Do you have any intentions of visiting the canteen? " I looked at Julian and Jorkie, who were gazing at me as I sat on the windowsill with my sketchbook in hand.

"I'm fine where I am. Aside from that, I'm not hungry. You simply go to the canteen first," I said, then shaded what I sketched with my color prism.

"You are never hungry. If you're not hungry, you're on the rooftop by yourself. We're worried about you," Julian replied, and all I could do was grin and tuck my hair behind my ear.

"Worried my ass. This is how I've always been. Okay, you're starving. Perhaps you'll devour me later, if you keep forcing me to eat with both of you!" I said as I pushed them away, then gazed out the window and adjusted my seat.

"Alright, remember that Jullian and me always stays at the canteen for free time." Jorkie remarked as he messed up my hair and took my spectacles, which he placed on the armchair of a chair I didn't recognize.

I don't even know our classmates since I'm too bad at to remembering their names.

They bolted, leaving me alone, and it was tough for me to go down to the window.

Because my limbs are so short, I can't reach the floor.

I slid my back against the wall gently and successfully! I walked away unscathed!

My vision is hazy, but I can still see.

As I reached the desk where my eye glasses was, someone stepped in front of me and raised my chin.

I can't stand where I am because I can't see the person in front of me.

When I don't have a eye glasses, I'm blind.

Sliding metal on my ears and chilly plastic on my nasal bridge had me on the verge of passing out.

I could see the person in front of me and continued to stare up at him.

I swallowed my tongue as he looked me in the eye with his dark eyes and heavy brows.

I couldn't take my gaze away from him and I blinked as he walked away from me and sat on the chair where he had placed my mirror.

"Thank you," I whispered, then bowed and moved away from him, returning to my seat.

I don't know him very well because he's our new classmate. He transferred, yet he still didn't have any pals a week later since he didn't move.

I only once heard his voice, when he introduced himself on the first day.

His name appears to be "Demonitry Khalil." He said nothing else. Besides, I don't see him all over the place at school. He is constantly there in the room.

Today's case appears to be like the troublesome case that approached his face before, and he looked at me.

When my neighbor made a mistake, I was going to go up to the window.

Instead of clutching to the rails, I clutched to the glass, and my fingers slid because of perspiration.

"Shit!" I slowed down the incident on the cheap.

I just closed my eyes and prayed that I didn't have a fracture or wound, or that my bone didn't get dislocated.

"Oh, God!" I stated this before praying for Hail Mary and our father.

"Amen," I replied gently, puzzled why I still didn't fall when I fell.

Also, why does it appear like there is a hand on my back and thigh, as well as something on my neck? Also, why does it appear that the one on my side is difficult?

I opened my left eye and followed the right, and he grew to the size of a sparrow.

"S-sorry," I whispered, as if we were newlyweds and he had made me.

Yes, please transfer. Because we're not really close, I'll refer to him as Demon.

If he doesn't lower me any farther, and it's much more awkward since my arm can feel his muscular chest and my head is on his bicep, and I can't deny that his body form is nice. Her face is flawless. I felt mortified, and when I looked closer, I realized I didn't resemble anyone.

He was still gazing at my nose as he can swallowed me! Wow! The weirdos of today are absolutely odd.

I was looking at his Adam's apple like a fool when I noticed it go up and down! It was almost as if I was perverting what I was doing.

Wow. I'm going to church, and I'll confess afterwards, although I'm not dressed yet. I've sinned far too much. The dirt then becomes the dirt of my being!

I'm very sorry, God! Firstly, I was inexpensive. Second, I pretended to be quite seductive, and third, I sinned by asking where this man, who has a really powerful charm, was.

"What?" I nodded and stared at the button on my shirt, then whispered again. My blouse's belt loosened.

Then there was the one he was clutching onto my thigh that didn't have a skirt. Why is it that our skirt is only three inches long while the blouse has lengthy sleeves?

"No," he said simply, and my eyes widened once again as I gazed at him. I made a mistake when I looked around because my nose collided with his nose and, regrettably, with just one push, the lip would move closer.

I couldn't move, and I saw his Adam's apple moving up and down. Why do I have to go through anything like this? I think I'll stick with Julian and Ian.

"I'm truly sorry," I muttered as I moved away from him, embarrassed because he was so attractive, and then I pretended to be in the mirror, my face in front of him.

It's a good thing he's not distracted by my appearance since I'm extremely clever when I look at him, so I don't glance in the mirror too often.

"I sincerely apologize. I'll be down later, so what will our classmates say when they see us in this state?" My hair rose when his hand slipped over my thigh, fell on my wine, and slipped again. When his palm touched my armpit, all the hair on my body stood up.

He answered, "Okay," without emotion, and then he crouched and lowered me, stretching me up to his armpit. He had to stoop to see me.

Is it my fault because I'm just 5'4" tall and he's 6'4"?

Before I released him from his bending, both of my cheeks were hot, and he was looking at my forehead and my long, pure black hair.

"W-why?" I questioned him, and I'm not sure why I haven't gone back to the window to finish coloring my sketch.

It seemed as if I was stuck where I was, and when I looked up, his brown eyes drew me back in, as if I may have collapsed at any moment.

"Nothing the same as your lashes. It's so thick and naturally curly and long," he murmured quietly. I was amused when he turned his back on me. It trapped me in my existing situation.

"You can speak!" I was astonished when I looked in his direction and saw that he was already sitting there.

"Of course I can," he responded sarcastically. I grinned like a fool in front of him and snapped my hands again, gazing at him.

"Damn it! Did the devil infiltrate my word?" I cursed, and I got smacked across the lips. I clenched my teeth and turned away.

I took a deep breath, and nothing happened that I hadn't expected.

"I already have a lot of sins today, so don't let me add any more." I murmured, then sat by the window with my sketchbook and colored pencils again.

I turned around because I didn't expect him to be behind me, and his hands were leaning on the edge of the windowsill, and he was really smiling at me, and I could see his pearly white teeth.

My eyes have returned. I was amazed by him.

"You're Blewy, right?" he remarked, removing the hair off my face and placing it on the side of my ear.

He still hasn't let go of the side of my ear.

He chewed his lower lip again, and I observed his Adam's apple creeping up his chin.

What the hell happened? Why is this the case? What exactly is my wrongdoing, and why am I being punished in this manner?

"Hmm," I murmured, then went in as he grasped my chin and lifted it carefully.

I was glancing at the corner of his brow.

"Hmm." He remarked, then grinned at me again, and it took me aback as he pulled his face near to my brow and raised my hair at the nape of my neck.

"You do look cute. I swear to God."

He couldn't finish what he was going to say because the bell rang, so he stepped away from me and returned to his appropriate place.

It took me aback and I returned to my seat.

"Oh, what's with that look? You're pale." I didn't notice Julian, who was already next to me, had a drink and a mango on my desk, and touched both of my cheeks.

"Hey! It's almost as if you saw a ghost. Can you tell me what happened to you?" I was surprised and then handed me the gum, which I blinked at and grinned at.

"It's fine, ah. Perhaps I'm stunned because I'm extremely hungry."

"Blew! It's finally time to eat! That's exactly what Papa said!" My elder brother yelled, and I lay on my bed, the laptop next to my head. I was still on Facebook, and it was still open.

"I'm still full, maybe later!"

I yelled back, then sat back down and returned my gaze to Facebook.

I had a flashback to what had transpired this afternoon.

I had barely scrolled down when my eyes were drawn to the side view of the monster. They did not put it under his name, but he found it.

View from the side. A genuine snatched shot

40,000 shares, 3000 comments, and 40,000 likes

Most of the reactions are from the bottom of people's hearts.

When I landed in my turmoil, it was as if I was an idiot who was stunned and rolled the case on the floor again.

"Ouch," I said, looking at the glass wall that was part of my room. I hadn't drawn the curtain, and it was pitch black outside.

There was a swarm of people standing in Mama's tiny garden, and he was tall and, based on the contour of his body and hair, appeared to be a guy.

I couldn't see my face because I couldn't see it. Then I stood in front of the glass wall, shook my cotton shorts, and removed my shirt, which had risen to the bottom of my chest.

When I looked down, there was no one there, and it was simply the wind, since it blew the leaves to the right.

I just ignored what I had seen before closing the curtain. When I returned to my bed, it surprised me with a slew of alerts. I simply vanished for a short period.

Julian Trouse mentioned you in her last post.

There have been 50,000 likes, 500 comments, and 100 shares.

I got smacked across the face, and when I clicked on the photo, there were probably four of them. When I turned around, I saw an angle in front of me and could see the sketch book I was carrying as well as my face. Really humiliating!

So Julian sometimes shocks me by using me as a test subject when he takes pictures of me.

For example, I'm quite humiliated. So my display image is a little farther away, and we were on the beach, and it was awkward since I didn't realize Julian had taken me in a black and lovely bikini with checkered long sleeves, so just my front was visible, and my shorts and sandals turned shades on me.

I laughed at Ian's face when he was caught because he threw the surfboard away, but I still tied it to his foot, making him unable to move.

That's when Julian saw a chance to steal me, and he even battled for him to change my profile and cover photo, so I had no option but to comply with Julian's bullying of me.

It's all right. There were 23,000 comments and 33,000 likes. I'm typically mocked since people believe I'm a nerd, so why am I wearing a bikini? It's all Julian's fault.

"Hello, pig! Your Dad mentioned that maybe you can buy your own food, the convenience store is near. We ran out of Manang's cooking. Sorry, young lady." My elder brother stated this as he placed the 500 peso bill on the side of my study table, inquired on my laptop, and sat on the side of my bed.

"How, a lot of likers and share for your Facebook, I can't believe that you're famous?" My older brother always know how to tease me.

I quickly took it home and, regrettably, Julian's tag photo of me welcomed me.

"Wow, you're photogenic!" My elder brother muttered as he pulled the laptop off my lap.

"Stop invading my privacy, for pete's sake." I was irritated and lightly smacked my older brother's arm.

My elder brother stopped laughing, and he, too, paused and gazed at the post as my eyes expanded.

I can't possibly be mistaken. That's me.

I'm from Emon, and I can't see your face since it's from the side, and a demon's face cannot be viewed at an angle.

My elder brother said, "It looks like you, oh," and I seized the laptop and looked at the image.

No way! It reminds me of myself.

"Who is he?"

I stated Shit! I'm hoping my brother won't notice.

"You're identical!"

"Wind! Where have you gone? Your girlfriend has called!" Mama yelled, and I took a big breath. My elder brother immediately came out of my room, not looking back at me. That's great news for me.

I re-examined the photograph, and there was even a caption for the classroom romance.

There is a lot of commentary and people enjoyed it, of course. Practically everyone in St. George enjoyed and commented on it.

I'm familiar with him. Demonitry Khalil Perez is his, and Trixia Blewy Gomez is hers.

We even mentioned both, and my laptop nearly erupted from the number of notifications and messages. What about the buddy request that was unexpectedly granted?

I switched off my laptop, then rose and changed into hooded sweatpants with long sleeves and shorts.

To save time, I used contact lenses.

I checked my wristwatch and saw that it was well beyond 9 p.m., so I dashed out of my room and stole the wallet, phone, and money off the side table.

I'm quite hungry.

I hurried downstairs and saw the maid, who was cleaning the dishes in the sink.

"Will you come out, Hija? I'll just cook you instead of buying food outside," Manang said, turning to face me.

I merely grinned and came to a halt, manang.

"Don't. I want halo-halo manang, and I also need to eat some of my cravings tonight." I answered pleasantly, then slipped on my sandals and left the house. The frigid wind met me and snatched spare keys from my hand so I wouldn't have to. I'll knock just in case I tire of going home.

Our village is peaceful, and there are no ignorant people who are kind; they are simply afraid.

I had already exited the gate when the guard just grinned at me.

I enjoy potato chips and mayonnaise. Then there are fries and a soda. There are also graham balls.

I look like a spitter and do not know where to get the other food that I am craving.

Even at night, I still stroll with many people.

I was in the dark, so I was a little terrified. Maybe I'll get my wallet and phone later. I should have packed a wallet instead.

I was going down the street, on the right side, with a car in front of me, and it seemed as if my spirit had gone to our house.

I didn't move until the car door opened and I exhaled deeply.

I ran back less than halfway through, and I didn't feel like anyone was following me, so I broke the laces of my sandals and landed on the road.

When I sense someone standing behind me, I try to stand up.

Why, Lord, is it this way?

I won't be able to move until he sits close behind me and assists me in standing up.

When I turned around, the devilish visage that met me shocked me, and my tears flowed.

"I thought I was going to die," I whispered, clutching his black shirt as he seated me on one of his legs and peered at me.

"Is it too late, why you're still here?" He inquired, then took off my sandals.

"I am hungry and want to eat something nice," I replied, tightening my grasp on his arm as we stood and proceeded. My phone and wallet were resting on my bowed belly.

"You can purchase it online," he remarked, and I flushed and turned away.

"I want to go out and choose the food that I want," I said. Then he slid open the passenger door and slid me inside the automobile. He jogged to the driver's seat after closing the door.

"Don't you have a driver?" He asked questions as he approached me.

"None." I answered, then turned to face him.

When he approached me, it took me aback and I closed my eyes.

I waited for the click, and the automobile moved.

"I'm exhausted," I remarked before closing my eyes.

"Blew?"

"Hmm?"

"Blew, wake up."

"I don't want to get up, Wind. I am so tired, go back where you belong, bitch." I woke up,as I turned around to see the Emon smirking at me. I was amused, so when he handed me a paper bag, I blinked.

"What is this?" I said as I opened it.

He said, "The one you want," and I turned back to find myself at my front gate.

"How did you find out?" I inquired. Then he grinned at me and drew his face closer to mine.

"Because I know it," he continued, patting my head, and it makes pout.

"Crap, I slept while wearing a contact lens, oh god!" I started to panic and Emon showed the lenses to me.

"Huh?" I said but he just shrug his shoulder

"Here," he said and I am still processing what the fuck happened.

"Take care of it, don't sleep while you have contact lens, if I didn't notice, maybe you're blind now." I grinned when Emon said that, he sounds like a angry daddy.

"Thank you," I replied as I exited the car.

I had barely gotten out of his car when I felt him pull me back, hold me hard, and kiss my hair.

"Your foot is still hurting. But everything will be alright tomorrow. Take care, always." He said before drive away the car, and I am still at the gate, watching him.

He's strange. But who cares, as long that I am safe here and git the food that I want, it's alright.

I walked up, and they were all sleeping.

I walked directly to my bed and placed my rice bowls while the monster opened my laptop.

This is the person who welcomed me when I opened Facebook.

Your snapshot elicited a response from Demonitry Khalil Perez.

Demonitry Khalil Perez added you as a friend.

"Blew. Your father is leaving us right now. We'll return on Monday." Saturday, I was still lying in my bed when Mama opened up to me. She took the air conditioning remote and turned it up even higher.

"All right." I responded by covering my face with a blanket.

"Your elder brother is at camp and will return on Monday. Manang has taken the day off. Do you have any arrangements to spend the night with Julian?" Mom inquired, but I did not respond.

"I will look after the house, mum." I stated this before lying down and concentrating on sleeping.

"Okay, sweetheart. Take care," Mama murmured as she exited my room, and I resumed sleeping.

When I laid down and put my head on the headboard, it was less than 2 minutes before I awoke, and I got the TV remote and switched it on.

Breaking news! This is local news from San Pablo-Laguna! Several inhabitants die every day, and according to police reports, there are deaths in various barangays every night. Residents are being cared for, and the home is securely locked.

My brow wrinkled, and I switched off the television.

You may not visit this community since it is so secure.

Our house was always secured back then. Mama and Papa, as well as Kuya and Manang, will return on Monday.

I was drinking water in the kitchen when the phone rang, and I answered it.

I said "Hello"" as I sipped my drink.

"Blew. I'm sorry, but your father will be away for nearly a month. I coughed and spilt the water I was sipping.

"What!" I yelled and pushed the glass down.

"I apologize." Mama said, "Business travel," and I exhaled deeply.

"How about you, Kuya?" I inquired, and they planned for me to sit on the high stool at the home bar counter.

"He moved to Calamba."

"Oh, my God!" That is the reason. He left me in St. George after moving to Letran de Calamba.

I murmured, "Unfair mom," and walked away in annoyance. I'm truly sorry as long as I'm alone in this house. Okay, OK. "We're in," my mother said, then hung up the phone, and I sat down on the sofa.

****

When I awoke, the living room was already black and extremely dark, and I was crawling even more, since I couldn't see anything.

I had a few seconds before turning on the light, and I was glad in case I was shocked by what was covering my eyes and covering my lips at the same time.

It's too powerful to grasp my hand when I try to pull out the case.

Even my foot, no matter what I walk on, cannot break his hold on me.

"Try yelling. Your entire family will perish," he mumbled, and my throat dried up and I stiffened as I stood, and I stopped protesting.

He took the cover off my lips and turned to face me, his hand on my neck.

It took me aback as something soft brushed my lips, causing me to soften and fall down, so he just grabbed me and put one hand on my waist and the other against me. He threw himself towards me, his lips touching mine.

"Follow whatever I do, and you may ensure that your family members are protected," he breathed, then kissed my neck, and I burst out laughing at what he had done.

He grasped both of my thighs and motioned for me to leap. He gripped my thigh and put my hand around his neck while my thigh wrapped around his waist.

"Touch my lips," he said, and all I could do was touch his lips with my thumb.

That's why he went away with his kisses on my nose. I awoke to the sound of the door opening, and he carefully laid me on the bed, and I couldn't move. I was terrified.

"What do you require?" I took a step back and casually tapped my back on the headboard.

"P-please." I stated this while standing quite near to the comforter, and I abruptly removed my blindfold. A hand suddenly curled around my waist, and I felt a kiss on the lips. He tied my hand and the blindfold I was going to remove, but then he tightened the lid strap and tore my garments.

"Please do not. Do you require funds? I can provide proof of insurance. Please do not." as I pleaded and my eyes watered.

"No," he murmured as he placed his hand on my thigh.

"W-what do you want?" I inquired, and my eyes welled up, preventing me from bawling.

"You," he replied, and then I heard the belt being loosened.

I also felt him remove my cotton shorts and place his mouth on my ear.

"If you want nothing unpleasant to happen to your family or the surrounding people, don't make the mistake of whining. Simply do anything I want." He said before taking the shackles from my hand and elevating my face.

"Are you sure you understand?" I nodded gently as he asked. I turned around as he helped me sit on his lap, hugged me, and unhooked the hook from my bra.

I bit my lower lip and blinked back tears.

"Wait, who are you?" When I asked, I felt his hand move all over my body.

"I am just nobody," he said as he undressed me.

"You're blushing, Blew," he grumbled, turning around and rubbing my face.

"N-no," I stammered, attempting to hide my dread and uneasiness.

While preparing for the next events,

"Will you let me know if-" When he kissed me tenderly and his left hand was on my neck and my hand was on his neck, and I could feel his firm torso in my femininity, I couldn't finish what I was about to say.

"You're blushing, Blew," he repeated, and then something hard penetrated my femininity, and I felt a very tremendous pain that didn't stop even when my tears dropped.