A pseudo-erotic experience that leads to a bitter revelation on what relationships are really about. (written in Filipino)

WARNING!! 18 plus only!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Kirsten Marano, isang maid na nakapag trabaho sa anak ng pinaka mayamang business man sa buong asia. Hindi uso sa kanya ang salitang love dahil ang love ay para sa mga taong tanga lamang. Pero nang makilala niya si Reece Behlendorf ang kanyang amo na god sex adik, sa kanya niya agad binigay ang virginity niya. Maniniwala na ba sya sa salitang love kung sakaling mainlove sya kay Reece?

WARNING: This story is not suitable for young readers. If you are below 18 years old, please don't proceed with the Prologue because this story contains explicit words that are not suitable for you guys. Thank you. Date created: September 1, 2014 Date finished: November 18, 2014

Everybody hates her. She's a demon to many. Sa school na iyon, siya ang Reyna at walang may balak na kumalaban sa kanya. The only exception: ADAM. Ang hot at gwapong tatay ng estudyante niya. Magawa kaya nitong palambutin ang amazonang puso ni Eva? RATED SPG. Contains mature and explicit contents.

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Matured content!!!SPG Siya si Lara isang simpleng may bahay na dahil sa pabayang asawang si Oscar ay napahamak sa kamay ni Ariel. Paano Kong dumating ang panahon muling magkrus ang daan ni Lara at ni Ariel at matuklasan ng huli na nagkaanak siya sa una. Magkapuwang pa kaya sa puso ni Lara ang salitang patawad? Si Oscar ano ang lihim niya bakit niya trinato ng ganun ang asawa?

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[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."