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RATED SPG, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!! "Shut up, you brat girl! You ruin everything, I hate you for messing up the things I valued most," the young man Franz angrily says to the young woman Felicity. They are step siblings and they can't be at peace with each other. There is not a day that goes by that they don't clash over small things that they don't understand. Felicity being the only daughter of his widowed dad, Don Andres Crisostomo was subjected to all the pampering and she was then the apple of his eyes. But when Franz came into their lives, their attention was divided between them. Franz Devon is the only son of Dolores Dela Vega, the widowed wife of promoter tycoon Rodolph Dela Vega who died when his private jet he was riding was crashed en route to France to manage his businesses there. Two widowed hearts met and find comfort in each other's arms. Dolores has no idea how to manage her husband's business because throughout the years of their marriage with her late husband, her attention as a good housewife and mother was focused on Franz. So when various big businesses across the country held a business expo in New York, including the company of Dolores Dela Vega and Andres Crisostomo, the two met and became good friends. It was a short-term acquaintance that soon turned into a relationship and because they were both saddened by the death of their spouses. Both of them decided to get married for so many reasons and one of the big reasons was that they both needed each other. "I am sorry, brother, I just tried to play a game of whether or not to fly," Felicity apologized to Franz who seemed to want to cry. "I am not your brother, and you never will be, I have no sister to mess with," Franz scolded Felicity. "Please take care of it right away, I didn't think it would be damaged, eh, sorry Mr. Snob," the young woman Felicity replied. "Eh, you're saying you're smart! You think you know everything, even though you don't, next time don't bother with things that don't concern you," Franz snapped. "You're so unique, that's all, you can buy something new, we are rich, we can buy a lot of that," Felicity suggested, making Franz's face even more frown. "What did you say? Do you know how many nights I stayed up all night just to finish this, the efforts I gave in this project are priceless, you can't buy my hardwork, since you don't know what to do if you don't shut up, you brat girl," Franz snapped. "You're so insulting, you all look down on me, I'm worthless, you're making a big deal out of something so small, you're so mean, brother, you are so unforgiving and inconsiderate," Felicity was hysterical, tears streaming down her cheeks. "How many times did I tell you I'm not your brother, and I'm not your brother, what's just a small matter? tssssk... Felicity...Felicity... your name doesn't fit with your actions, you don't bring joy to those around you, you are destructive little witch dressed like an angel in disguise, you're so mean," Franz yelled in front of Felicity, he was about to kill the girl. "Why are you so angry with me? I'm not doing anything bad or excessive to you, I should be the one to get angry with you because...because .... you stole daddy's attention that was only meant for me," Felicity retorted, her face no longer painted with annoyance and crying. "So the truth also came out, you're just jealous that's why you're even arguing about my stuff, why can't you be good to us so you can stop destroying my stuff," Franz declared. "You know, brother, you're the only one who thinks of anything against me, I treat you well, am I that bad little sister to you? Is it because I ruined that plane project of yours that I'm a bad little sister to you, you're so shallow, now, tell me brother," Felicity insisted as if challenging a war because she moved closer to Franz. "Don't you dare come near me!" Franz warned Felicity who seemed frightened. "Why are you afraid of me getting close to you, brother, just now you were like a dragon who wanted to devour me, now you're like a pale and pale old man," Felicity teased her brother. Felicity wanted to burst out laughing at Franz's appearance but she just held herself back. She started teasing him so Franz turned so annoyed with her. She pulled herself closer to Franz. While Franz kept backing away until there was no more space for him to go. Franz just leaned against the cement wall of his room because of the fear he felt when Felicity's body came close to him. He was caught off guard and nothing to hide from. Why was he getting mad at her little bratty step- sister because of the simple damage to his miniature jet plane. It's not really a project in school. It's his hobby. He wanted to fly a plane someday. He wants to be an efficient pilot someday without having to kill anyone like her late daddy. "Oh what brother, are you lost there? speak up, it's just me, your little brat sister," Felicity challenged, bringing her head closer to Franz's face. Felicity stared hard at Franz's handsome face, which was now crimson red because of her proximity and seemed like a statue not even blinking when staring into his eyes. She noticed that these past few days her older brother had always made her angry but whenever she brought herself closer, he always avoided her. Now is the right time to get even with this too good to be true step brother of her.She smiled evilly and tilted her head to reach Franz's lips. She quickly lingered her lips to Franz's open mouth. Even though she was only fifteen years old, she crossed the gap between her and Franz and gave the sweetness of her first kiss to the brother she had secretly loved since they first met when she was only twelve years old. "Hmnnn..now we are even brother, I have paid for my sin to you, are you okay?" she smiled triumphantly after passionately kissing her brother who was just frozen in place. She immediately turned away from him and headed for the door. Her heart and mind were filled with excitement because she had finally kissed her secret crush, her brother Franz.WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! SUPER HOT AND WILD SCENES WITH EROTIC AND VULGAR LANGUAGE!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV "So, I'm a pervert, huh?" Franz moved in to kiss her, but she quickly stood up and ran toward where she had left her robe. She hurriedly slipped the robe over her naked body and was about to leave the pool area to head up to her room, but Franz was quick; he wrapped his arms around her from behind in a tight embrace. "What is it, Franz? Let me go!" She struggled to break free from his tight hold, even as she felt his massive cock pressing against the cleft of her buttocks. "What's wrong, *mine*? Don't you want this anymore? Are you getting tired of me, my Feliz?" he murmured, planting kisses from the top of her head down to her neck. "Uhmmnn... Franz... oh, Franz! It's not like that, please... please... Franz!" she replied, struggling to contain the overwhelming feelings she had for him."Oh, *mine*, why do you make things harder for us? We’ve done t
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! SOME SCENES CONTAIN VULGAR AND EROTIC LANGUAGE!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV The breeze was cool when she arrived at the mansion's pool area. The pool wasn't particularly wide, and its deepest end was only six feet—perfect for her, given that she hadn't been blessed with great height. The surroundings were quiet; the only sound was the rustling of leaves in the fresh night air—a night when she felt an intense, burning desire to have her naked body pressed against Franz’s. She headed straight for the poolside and sat down. Lifting the hem of her robe to keep it dry, she dipped her feet into the water. She felt immediate relief as the cool water touched her skin. She let her gaze wander across the pool area while splashing her feet in the water. When was the last time she had truly enjoyed swimming in the pool? That was back when her real mother was still alive. Her mother had always been just a call away to keep her company; she never complained
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!!SOME SCENES CONTAIN VULGAR AND EROTIC LANGUAGE!!!READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!HER POVEven though the room was cool, she felt stiflingly hot. She felt an urge to strip off her clothes because of the intense heat enveloping her. She couldn't understand why she was feeling this way; it was as if her body was stirring with a deep, restless craving—a need to be satisfied.She knew she had been left unsatisfied after what happened with Franz in the hotel stockroom; ever since he had claimed her, she found herself unable to get enough of him. If Franz was addicted to her, she was equally desperate to have her pussy constantly drenched in the overflowing juices of Franz’s jumbo hotdog.After Dane had accompanied her for a breath of fresh air in the hotel’s garden hall, she returned inside to find Serenity clinging to Franz while he chatted with their friends—the members of Magic 10.Refusing to be outdone, she immediately pulled Dane toward the table where their frien
HIS POV "Franz!" He turned toward the person calling out from behind him and flinched when the guy suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He was currently getting food for himself and Felicity; he hadn't wanted to make her stand up. His parents were also busy chatting with each other. "Dane! Dude, what are you doing here?" he replied. "This is my parents' party. I'm glad you came, but dude, I don't remember inviting you... or did I just forget?" the other guy asked. "Whoah... actually, you never invited me, dude—you're always so forgetful like that! Hahaha. But your parents did; seriously, my folks just brought me along," he explained. "Whoah... is that so? Let me help you with that, dude—just to make up for it, hahaha," the guy said with a grin, taking the plate already filled with food intended for Felicity. He couldn't do anything as the guy walked ahead back to their table. This was one of the things he dreaded happening whenever he attended a gathering with Felicity.
WARNING!!! MATURE CONTENT (SPG)!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV "Where have you two been, Feliz? Franz?" her dad’s booming voice echoed; he had clearly been waiting impatiently outside the doors of the hotel social hall where the party was to be held. "Dad, I’m sorry—I just changed into a different outfit, and I asked Kuya to come with me," she apologized to her father. To make the story convincing, she called Franz "Kuya"; when she glanced at him, his brows furrowed slightly. "Yes, Dad. You know how your *unica hija* is—her previous outfit was so revealing it was practically indecent. She almost got harassed by some lecherous guy in the elevator; I nearly punched him. So, I suggested we buy something else for her to wear—at least this one is decent and doesn't attract unwanted attention from men," Franz explained at length. "Is that so, son? Oh, Feliz, don't be too reckless with your outfits; watch how you dress. It’s a good thing your Kuya was there to protect you,"
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! SOME SCENES CONTAIN VULGAR AND EROTIC LANGUAGE AND SITUATIONS!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HIS POV "Mom, stop treating me like a baby; I'm not a baby anymore," he complained as his mother dabbed powder onto his neck. "Son, just let me do this; you know how much I’ve missed you!" his mother, Dolores, said excitedly as she adjusted his tie. "Stop it, Mom, please... I can do it myself," he said impatiently, eager to leave the room and see Felicity. He and his mother were on the ground floor, while Felicity was upstairs in her room, getting dressed and ready. He had gone nearly forty-eight hours without seeing Felicity. He had turned off his smartphone so he wouldn't receive calls from his foster sister. He hadn't even returned to the mansion the previous night when his parents arrived. He had only returned to the mansion that afternoon, heading straight to his room on the ground floor. He hadn't let Felicity know he was back. Fortunately, she had
HER POV "I don't know your flirting behind my back," he hissed at her as they got into his car.She could feel his jaw tense as he spoke. Even his fist clenched as he rested on the steering wheel. She wondered why he was so sensitive, he wasn't flirting with Tristan. Instead of denying her accusat
HER POVShe didn't have class this morning so she just wore a spaghetti strap top and jogger shorts that were shortened so that her smooth and white legs were clearly visible.She just let her long black hair that was still wet from the shower hang down. Carrying her smartphone, she walked out of h
HER POV"Go change your outfit, you little temptress, you probably want to be raped in your short dress, just undress!" Franz said to her authoritatively and angrily as she left her room to go with Franz to university.She hurried back to her room and checked her appearance in the full body mirror
HIS POV He watches Felicity as she sleeps on the sofa couch. He can't deny to himself that his stepsister is a very beautiful young woman. He has always admired her since the first time he laid eyes on her. His admiration for his step-sister eventually became an obstacle to his rational thinkin







