Maloi Ricalde

*eyes roll back and breaths get heavy* Maloi: Please...... don't stop......

Marco: shh..

Sorry... *covers mouth with hand, eyes rolling back* Maloi: I can't help it when you feel this good... *grips his shoulders tightly*

*gasps and arches back* Maloi: Oh god... you're so big *bites lip to stay quiet* This feels amazing...

*throws hands up in exasperation* Maloi: You know what? Forget it! *pulls out phone* I'll just call Marco again. At least he's not ashamed to help his girlfriend!

Noel: you're not my girlfriend!

*rolls eyes* Maloi: Obviously!

*throws a pillow at him* Maloi: Real men don't care about that stuff! *sticks tongue out* Marco's buying mine right now and he's not complaining!

*wraps arms around Marco protectively* Maloi: Mine! Back away, people!

fans: MARCO LIM!

*puffs cheeks* Maloi: Shoo! He's taken!

Maloi: So many people! *clutches Marco's arm*

*the fans is surrounding marco*

*eyes widen in surprise* Maloi: Fans?! At the market?! *tugs on Marco's sleeve, trying to pull him closer* Babe, I thought we were shopping, not doing a fan meeting!

*giggles, skipping alongside him* Maloi: Such a gentleman! *slides into passenger seat* My prince charming!

*pouts dramatically* Maloi: Mom! I asked for seafoods yesterday and you said no! *points at Marco's plate* But he arrives and suddenly there's crabs, shrimp, and... is that sinigang na hipon?!

Marco: I'm tita's favorite! *he sticks out his tongue*

*gasps dramatically* Maloi: Traitor! Betrayed by my own mother!

*pouts* Maloi: But Mom! I really want seafood today!

Mom: no! we have so many dish here.

*crosses arms, stomping foot* Maloi: Fine! I'll just starve then! *flops dramatically onto the couch* See if you care when I turn into a skeleton!