@secretwrites._: rated +12 Kahit na may hawak na silang bag at kailangan na nilang magmadali dahil pabukas na ‘yung pinto, Caprice didn’t move right away. In the dim, shaking beam of the phone’s flashlight, Caprice stepped forward again, crowding Krystal back against the desk. Before Krystal could complain about the time, Caprice dropped the flashlight face–up on the table and firmly grasped Krystal’s sides. Her hands locked onto Krystal’s waist with a grip so tight and heavy, it practically pinned Krystal right then and there. ”Wait—Caprice, ang pinto—” Krystal gasped, her voice catching in her throat as she felt the sheer intensity of Caprice’s hold. ”Two minutes, ‘di ba?” Caprice whispered, her eyes dark and glowing under the upward light of the phone. She didn’t let go. Instead, mas lalo pa niyang ibinaon ang mga daliri niya sa gilid ng baywang ni Krystal, completely marking her territory in the middle of a literal emergency. “I’m not moving until I get a proper goodbye for this round.” Krystal’s hands automatically gripped Caprice’s shoulders, feeling the tension in her leather jacket. She wanted to scream at her to hurry up, pero sa tindi ng pagkakahawak sa kaniya, her knees felt completely weak. “Nandito na ‘yung guard! paki–susi naman dali, madilim sa loob baka kung ano nang nangyari sa mga bata!” The heavy jangling of keys echoed from the hallway, just centimeters away from the wood. ”Buwiset ka talaga,” Krystal muttered, but she immediately leaned up and gave Caprice one last, deep, and bruising kiss to seal the deal. Caprice let out a satisfied hum, finally releasing her firm grip on Krystal’s sides, but not without giving her waist a pasimpleng squeeze before fully letting go. She snatched the flashlight back, lighting up the hidden ventilation shaft behind the cardboard wall na tinago pala niya sa likod ng isang malaking frame. ”Dito tayo,” Caprice grinned, tossing her favorite hard drives into the gym bag. “This leads straight to the underground parking blind spot. May duplicate key ako ng van mo.” Krystal fixed her messy stage outfit, her sides still burning from where Caprice’s hands had just firmly pinned her. She grabbed the strap of the bag and smirked through the darkness. “Siguraduhin mo lang na hindi magka–crash ang aircon ng van mo katulad ng server mo, Caprice.” CLACK. CLACK. The sound of the master key turning in the automatic lock was loud and clear. The door was starting to push open. ”Let’s go, princess,” Caprice whispered, pulling Krystal into the dark shaft just as a beam of a manager’s flashlight sliced through the dressing room door. #xyzabc #captal #capkrys #fyp #au

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