P.B. woke with an ice pack surrounding her head. Her eyes barely able to see as the swelling had yet to go down. There was a tell tail sound of the puff-puff as the silencer and then a body....no two. Assaulted her ears, P.B. swallowed hard. "I'm so sorry baby,but why couldn't you have behaved?" P.B. shrank away from his thick burbon stench."You gave me no choice." Her voice wobbled out of her bruised and cut lips.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I pag-ibig you, and my pag-ibig is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B....
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