Simula: The Lawyer

AS HE writhed himself with the wanton woman on his unit. Septimus displayed his arousal not even minding when pain rushed on the woman's throat.

Ni hindi niya inabala ang sarili para tanungin kung okay lang ba ang ipasok ang naghuhumindig niyang pagkalalaki sa bibig nito. As he thrust himself on her throat, doon lamang nakaramdam si Septimus ng totoong sarap as he withdraw himself then release his cum on the woman's breast.

"You still the great, and brutal fucker I knew, Septimus," komento nito.

Inabot ni Septimus ang tuwalya sa hammock bago inilingkis iyon sa baywang niya. Walang pasubaling nilapitan ang pintuan at agad iyong bumukas.

"Out,"

"A-ano? H-hey! That's so rude of you. At least let me take a rest in your place—"

"You knew that I don't let my fubu sleep in my place after I fucked them. Out!"

"No." Pagmamatigas nito. Sinaid pa ang pang-upo sa couch.

"Okay. Don't blame me if securities will come over and will drag you out in my unit." Kita niya ang pamumula ng mukha nito sa takot at hiya. "So, before I'll get mad. Leave as I asked you nicely."

"You're so mean!"

Bago ito mabilisang makapagbihis ay sandali pa nitong nilingon siya kahit nasa harapan na ng pinto.

"Maybe you are the great lawyer-fucker in bed. But it doesn't changed the fact that you're the sarcastic and rude of them all talking about the firm you're in."

Tumaas lamang ang kanang kilay niya then throw his arms in his chest. "Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment. Will you come back and make another purchase of pleasure..."

"No, thanks!" Then she slammed the door. Naglikha pa iyon ng mataginting na ingay sa tainga niya. Iling-iling na lamang si Septimus.

Women!

Halfway hours. Then he's off to the famous club he once discovered nang matagalan siya sa firm dahil sa isang masigasig na kliyente. He wasn't contented with the woman she just fucked. He needs to chill, Rhum and whiskey was his last straw.

As usual. He welcomed by the loud music echoed on his ears along with every corners. Women looked at him like he was the biggest prey on the Bigneous club. He went straight to his favorite VIP table as he assisted by the club's manager. Septimus knew him as Ruben. But the way he stared at him at how the woman does. He wanted to poked so instead, he said.

"Hindi tayo, talo. Ruben."

Malandi itong nagtitili. "My God, Attorney Dela Vega. Ruben doesn't suits me. It's Reina. Okay, Reina!"

"Okay," sinulyapan niya ang babaeng kanina pa pinagpipyestahan ng mga lalaking mukhang nakainom na. Nanliit ang mga mata ni Septimus. He wasn't be curious of anyone's business, but it sours his throat. Ayaw niya mang magtanong. Curiosity kills him, lalo at sa bawat mahinhin at marahang galaw nito. Her petite body, but sounds with elastoseal for men. Septimus thinks that she maybe was a good keeper to warm him in bed.

"Who's she?"

"Ah, si Ayesha. Bago lang siya dito. Magandang bata ano?"

"I want her." Wala sa sariling naisaad niya.

"Naku, Attorney. Pasensya at hindi po bayaring babae ang mga alaga ko. I only assisted them not to talk bad in the customers and you already know the club's rules..."

"Change my server. I want her to serve me tonight."

"Po?"

Binalingan niya ang nagulat na si Ruben. "I want her to serve my drinks!" Sa pinalidad na tono. Napipilitang tumango si Ruben bago umalis para kunin ang atensyon ng babae.

With the disco lights effects on the woman's location. Kitang-kita ni Septimus kung paano siyang balingan ng dalaga. Itinuro kasi ni Ruben ang kanyang direksyon, but he was sure that she never saw his face, because he sitted at the far edge of the couch in the darkness.

Mukhang tumanggi dahil bahagya itong umatras. Shocks! He never proclaimed rejection. Pero ano ang magagawa niya gayong hindi naman nakikita ng babae ang kabuuan niyang mukha. Until, she and Ruben escaped themselves in the waves of wild people dancing in the music. Expected ni Septimus na ang server pa rin niya ang darating para ipresenta ang kanyang inumin. But to his surprise, it was Ayesha who came.

Pinagmasdan niya ang kabuuan nito habang nakatayo sa kanyang harap. Septimus saw a strong, but fragile woman. He wondered what's going on kaya magsasalita na sana siya ng maunahan siya nito.

"Gusto mo ba ako sir? Kasi kung oo. Then you must be one of the customer's VIP I rejected to warm them in bed. Hindi ako bayarang babae."

Blunt!

He stated on himself. This woman was a straighttalker that amused him to the core.

"I'll pay you. Double price." Alok niya dito nanghahamon.

The woman squirted.

"I'm sorry sir—"

"It's attorney. Attorney Septimus Dela Vega." Pagtatama niya dito. Sir is an understatement. Not fitted for him.

"I see. An Attorney, but still a no. Wala kang pinagkaiba sa mga lalaki doon sa kabilang table."

"Binastos ka?" Nagtagis ang bagang niya.

"E bakit ikaw, hindi mo rin ba ako binabastos? Talking about sex, natural ba talaga iyon sa inyo bilang lalaki?"

"I asked you nicely." He stated as the matter of fact. "But still your tone sounds forceful. I am sorry attorney. Maghanap ka nalang ng ibang babaeng magpapainit sa malamig mong gabi."

"I actually had one. But I am not contented. I want petite and...yeah, mukha kang nagdadalaga pa lang—"

"Bastos!"

Nagulat si Septimus ng ibinaba nito ang hawak na wine tray upang lapitan siya para sampalin. Tumabingi ang ulo niya at bahagyang naningas ang panga. Mukhang nagulat ito dahil tutop nito ang bibig kasabay ng paglapit ni Ruben sa kanya at marahang ipinwesto siya sa maliwanag na bahagi ng couch para suriin ang kanyang mukha.

"I am sorry. Hindi ko sinasadya Attorney."

"The damage was done, Ayesha! Kakabago mo pa lang dito napakabayolente mo na. You're fired! Ayaw ko ng mga babaeng walang respeto sa mga customers!"

"P-pero nauna niya akong binastos s-sir Ruben!"

"It's Reina! Okay? Reina! Pero di'ba ang sinabi ko sa iyo ay hayaan nalang ang mga ganoong pambabastos! Nasa sa inyo na iyon kung papatulan nyo ba o palalagpasin nalang. But tonight, I am sorry to announced, but you're fired. Are you fine Attorney?"

"I'm fine. Just um...don't fire her. I am fine—"

"No! That's really not fine for me as a club manager. I don't tolerate violence coming from a fresher!"

Hinila nito si Ayesha palayo maybe to console her for slapping him. Hard. That was really a blow. Hindi niya inaasahan. Pero ang nakakagulat ay ang hayagang pagtanggi nito sa kanya. Patagilid siyang natawa. What a tough night he got. A slapped for a petite woman, which eventually not his taste. Septimus preferred a slummy, but not skinny. The Ayesha he knew was thin as a beggar in streets not eating three times a day. Now, what's with him?

He shook a head before readying himself to serve the wine for himself.

Nakaligtaan na ng babae ang main goal nito. Ang asikasuhin ang kanyang inumin para naman makapagbigay siya ng tip pagkatapos if he was contented.

Diretsong humaplos sa lalamunan niya ang tapang ng whiskey na kanyang ininom. Nasa ganoon siyang eksena nang makita niya ang babaeng si Ayesha, nakayuko ang ulo na hindi inabala ang mga taong nakabangga dito. Septimus arched a brow. Sa direksyon niya papunta ang dalaga kaya nagtaka siya.

Is she going to say sorry? Expectation lang pala niya iyon, dahil...

"D-dahil sa'yo natanggal ako sa trabaho! You're as evil as anyone here in the club. Attorney Septimus Dela Vega, huh? Fuck you!"

"Hindi ko kasalanan kung wala ka nang trabaho, miss. After all. You slapped me. Your manager saw it—" pinutol nito ang sasabihin niya. Ang tapang!

"That is why I don't really want to involve myself with an elite people like you. Iyong mga taong naglulustay ng pera para lamang paligayahin ang mga sariling interes!"

"Don't talk If you doesn't know me, lady. Wala ka pa lang sa kalingkingan ko kaya huwag mo akong insultuhin."

He was caught off-guard when he saw her tears. He tried to be stiff, for not to be affected. This young woman insulted him. So he must be remain as to where he was. Stone-hearted and...not easy to break.

Naglabas siya ng pera at ipinatong iyon sa lamesa. He's done for tonight.

"Take it. I'm sorry, but I'm not sincere—"

"Hindi ko kailangan ang pera mo! Kainin mo iyan hanggang sa mabayaran mo ang babaeng—"

"Ayesha!"

Umalingawngaw ang malakas na boses ni Ruben na nanlaki ang mga mata nang makita si Ayesha sa harapan niya.

"Binabastos ka na naman ba, Attorney?"

"No."

"Bitiwan mo ako sir Ruben."

"I said it's Reina! Reina! Reina! Reina!"

"Reina it is."

"Aba't sumasagot-sagot ka pa, ah!" Nang akmang sasampalin nito ang babae ay nahuli niya ang kamay ni Ruben. Umiling siya. Isang indikasyon na huwag ng pag-aksayahan ng panahon ang babae dahil mukhang nagdadalamhati ito sa kawalan ng trabaho.

As the woman disappeared on his sight. Wala pang trenta minutos ay lumabas na rin siya sa Bigneous club. Enough for tonight. Nasampal na siya't lahat. Siguro naman ay makatulog na siya. Speaking of the woman who slapped her. Natanaw niya itong umiiyak pa rin sa unahan. Nakatago ang kalahating balikat nito sa nakaparadang sasakyan. He noticed a few minutes that he was there standing just to look at what she's going to do next.

Nang matanawan ang paparating na Lamborghini. Napataas ang kilay ni Septimus. Lumabas roon ang may katandaan ng lalaki at mas lalong tumaas ang kilay niya nang niyakap nito si Ayesha. Tapping her shoulder like, comforting her bago nito pinasakay ang babae sa sasakyan.

"A sugar daddy..." he commented.

Just wow! Kaya pala siya tinanggihan. Big-time pala ang nabingwit. He groaned in a total dismayed. Nautakan siya ng babae. It's his first time falling in the bait. That woman was an opportunist. Dapat bihasa ito kung umasta na parang nagdadalamhati dahil sa kawalan ng trabaho. Septimus gasped. Totoong abogado siya. One of the sought-after. Pero papaanong sa babaeng iyon, pakiramdam ni Septimus ay nawalan siya ng isang milyon sa kanyang bank account?

"Women!"

Napahampas siya sa manibela habang nagmamaneho papunta sa pad niya.

Hanggang sa pagtulog. Ang mukha ng babaeng iyon ang laman ng utak niya. Hindi siya makapaniwala. Nautakan siya. Nagpapaawa ito sa kanya kaya umiyak sa kanyang harapan. Sana pala ay hinayaan na lamang niyang sampalin ni Ruben ang babaeng iyon!

All the more. He cannot even controlled why did the thing between his legs grew bigger. Napahawak siya doon to ease his friend down there. He was only keeping a mad one for that woman Ayesha. But how come he had a boner just the first time he saw her in the club?

Nawala na ang antok niya't lahat. Inabala na lamang niya ang sarili sa pagbabasa ng mga emails ng kliyente niya. Yes! He needs to sugarcoat everything. He had several payments methods. Hindi lang ang bank account niya. Iilan sa mga kliyente ay nagbabayad through two of his another app payments accounts. Dapat wise! Hindi mapipirmi sa isang most-detained bank payment lang.

When another mail popped up on his dash.

He clicked the message, pero napataas ang kilay ni Septimus ng makita ang nilalaman ng mensahe nito.

"Help me?"

Was that even a call for help? Or just the sender wanting a friend to save him/her in the verge of dying?

His email account was for an aggressive client. Iyong dapat na deserving sa depensa niya once he's on the court. Slashing his butt out to win the case! Lawyers are the great liars. Septimus agreed to that. Marami na sa mga kliyente niya ang gustong lumapit para hingiin ang tulong niya, but he knows the background of the clients wanting to have a business with him and he prefers most outstanding people in the society. Even before they can come to him and ask for help. Pili lamang ang tinatangkilik niya. Lalo at iyong mga biktima na walang tumatapal dahil walang maipambayad. Iyon ang pinakagoal niya.

When the same name of the sender sent him a message again. This time, the content was somewhat intriguing.

"Willing akong magbayad kahit ano. Huwag lang ang pera. Wala ako no'n."

A-huh?