HER POV
She has already finished a few bottles of alcohol. She is also comfortable drowning herself in alcohol because she is with her friends and they are in a private room here at the bar. There is no disturbance in their fun and frolic. "Whoah... whoah.. party....party," she said loudly while dancing on the dance floor. There are only ten of them in the room. Their friends are called the Magic Ten because they are inseparable. Where one is, all are there. Pack one, pack all, so to speak. They all have the same traits. They are stubborn, combative, and love bar hopping. Although stubborn and rebellious, they also have dreams in life. They only want to be happy and understood by the people they love. Among her magic ten friends are Serenity, Integrity, Honesty, Modesty, Brevity, Charity, Nativity, Positivity, Congeniality and she is Felicity. Each of their names has good manners. But this contradicts their true character because at first glance, one can tell that their manners are not good. They are mistaken for being spoiled, snob girls, vicious and only know how to beautify themselves in life. No men can get close to them because they immediately block and scold them. They all have no boyfriends and that is their vow to each other that they will not have a boyfriend until they finish school. Yes, they are vicious in making friends but they are smart in their studies. People see them as social because they are not behind in trends and new fashion. All their friends belong to wealthy families. So it is not a problem for them to keep up with any fashion, whether it is in clothes or expensive restaurants and bars, they immediately go to make friends. Her eyelids were heavy from drinking too much alcohol. Luckily, her alcohol tolerance was high. In the two years she had been drinking alcohol, she had gotten used to the taste of it, it just tasted like juice in her mouth. "Jezzzzz girls let's go downstairs, there are a lot of handsome boys downstairs, we can catch some nice ones there, wanna bet? Just now, girls!" Serenity, the flirtatious one among the ten, invited them. "No... no... no.. girls, don't, it's dangerous and let's avoid temptations gals, it's hard to get hurt, it's better here because we're safe even if we drink too much," she heard Modesty, the conservative one among their friends, say. "What's that, it's boring here! Girls, just this once and we'll give Felicity a birthday present, maybe she'll find her true love here," Serenity said again. "Tskkkk..you really are Serene, all you think about is flirting, just don't tempt Feliz, someone owns his heart," Honesty replied without any reservations when speaking. "Don't talk about it, hon, I move on from him nah so girls let's move out and rock the dance floor downstairs," he shouted, looking tipsy but still trying to steady himself and walked out the door first. "Yohoo! party party!" they shouted to their friends in the middle of the dance floor who also followed him. He is the leader of the group because he formed their group. He is also often the one who bridges the gap between the friends. They have been together for almost two years since he first formed them when they were in their first year of college. They met and were destined to meet, although they were taking different courses, they just realized that they were getting better with each other. They probably had the same experiences with their families. In short, they came from a problematic family or maybe they were the blacksmiths in the family. They find comfort in each other's presence, considering each other more than friends but a real family already.Aside from that, they both protect each others well being, peace and happiness. "Whoah, I feel like as free as like a bird, jezzz..., it's so nice to be free girls...wooooo..!" Integrity shouted while performing her own dance moves. Integrity is her free-spirited friend who just wants to have fun and doesn't care about the world. Although her parents are both lawyers, she took a course in Tourism because she said she wants to be a flight stewardess in the future. "Oh my gosh! there are handsome girls, looks so yummy, shhhh... I'll come over, huh? I'm going to play tonight," Serenity said artfully as she went to the handsome man at the bar counter. She just shook her head at Serenity's attitude. She only knows how to flirt but she hasn't given it to any man yet. Men here are called heart breakers. She's playful with men because she first shows interest in the man. When she feels that the man is obsessed with her, she just leaves him. Doesn't she tell her friend why it hurts the man. The dance floor is slowly filling up so people are already crowded. Their bodies are already colliding but they don't care. She just wanted to have fun on her birthday and let go of her resentment towards the person she expected to come and make her feel better because she remembered that Franz had told her that he would be her escort when she made her debut. This was the big reason why she chose to have a party at a bar on her birthday rather than an 18th debut party because no Franz had shown up for her in the past years. Even last month, her dad suggested that she have a cotelion party on her birthday but she refused. Besides not having Franz to be her escort, she didn't feel like celebrating because her heart was sad. It was better to be with her friends because it gave her more meaning. She felt the urge to take charge of her friends' welfare. She felt that the day that God had made for her to gather her friends so that they would not stray from the right path was becoming more and more meaningful. Yes, her life was lacking after Franz was gone, but her friends filled it. Being with them gave her a sense of belongingness and comfort. She was just as surprised when someone seemed to touch her seat while she was dancing. She looked behind her only to find out a pair of beautiful gray eyes of a guy brightly smiling at her. Instead of being angry, her eyes seemed to speak as they responded to his smile. Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, she pretended to entertain the man's introduction to her. She accepted his soft hand for a handshake. The next thing she knew, they were both dancing to the beat of the music on the dance floor. Their bodies were almost touching, swaying and dancing. She gradually felt a slightly strange sensation as the man's hand caressed and rubbed her back. This was her first time to be so close with a man she hardly knew well. The daring man's hand slid down her hips, making a circling motion in her spine that made her hair stand on end and gave her a tingling sensation. When the man tried to touch her on her seat, she felt her body fall to the floor, which made her dizzy and she immediately turned to see who had done it. "Get your hands off what's my property, you bastard!" he heard the man's voice booming and echoing even though the music inside the bar was very loud. He tried to recognize the man standing in front of him. He couldn't quite make out his face because the disco lights had suddenly dimmed and his face was covered by the hat he was wearing. He turned back to the man lying on the floor. No one even helped him to stand up. He was about to try to pull his hand upright but the intrusive stranger had already violently dragged him out of the bar.HER POV "What the heck!" she suddenly became angry and growled at his malicious orders to her, thinking that she had escaped being his muchacha. "Are you full? Why are you still worrying about that, it's a good thing I cooked you something to eat," Franz corrected her. "I thought you wouldn't bother me, look, the cut on my finger isn't even healed yet," she growled, holding out her finger that was still bandaged. "That's fine and it's far from dangerous!" she said without any hesitation. "Ganern, you weren't the one who was injured, why do you know how I feel!" she retorted. "Stop it, whatever you say doesn't matter anymore! do what I say, move now, clean up and wash my dirty clothes!" he ordered before standing up and turning his back on her. "One more thing, clean the table and wash the dishes, I don't want the kitchen to be cleaned, do you understand?" he turned back to her and stared at her seriously, without a trace of pity or any emotion, as if he were some poor servant
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 her room and immediately the fragrant smell of food hit her nose.The man in front of him is topless with only his boxer short on. His back was to her and he was busy cooking their breakfast. Just behind Franz, it seemed like his saliva was drying up, what if he faced her.She was immediately impressed by Franz's agility and skill in moving around the kitchen. Unlike her who hardly knew what to do. She felt that when she was in the kitchen, the utensils were flying in front of her. That's why she restrained her movements because she was afraid of being hurt or injured.She was stunned when Franz suddenly turned around and their eyes immediately met. She felt her saliva dripping. The man in fr
HER POVShe woke up because of her stomach rumbling. When she opened her eyes, she saw the dim surroundings of the room that were unfamiliar to her. She rubbed her eyes and remembered the events of the past.She immediately got up when she felt something hard and warm next to her. She was just stunned to find out what it was. It was her hero brother, topless, who was sleeping next to her. Even though the only light in the room was a night lamp, his six pack abs were clearly visible and clear to her. That's why she was like a genius in her sleep because the hot pandesal that was served to her was delicious.She regretted why she didn't wake up last night to feel her brother's beautiful Adonis-like body for a longer time. She pretended to be surprised to be in the same bed with Franz but she still squeezed his still warm six-fingered penis next to her which made her still sleeping brother moan."Uhmn.... you are awake now, babe...good morning," she heard his gentle voice that gave her
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 thinking. She became his greatest distraction to achieve his dreams. He had to walk away to slay the growing attraction to the forbidden happiness that would never be his.She is forbidden in the laws of man. Even if there is no blood in their bodies, it still wouldn't be possible. Even in the eyes of God, it's still impossible because Felicity's mother and father were united in a church marriage to become husband and wife and that included them being siblings.He couldn't control his feelings for his younger sibling because whenever she approached him, he would lose his mind. He would turn pale. He would feel dizzy and unable to think properly. He thought it was admiration and that it was normal beca
HER POV"Cook, I'm hungry," Franz ordered her as soon as they entered his hut."Cook your purple!" she said curtly because her annoyance with him still hadn't gone away.He accused her of flirting and now he's taking advantage of her again. Her older brother must be mentally ill. He hasn't done anything since he arrived last night, he's only seeing the wrong things.How could he be this cruel to her? Maybe he still hasn't forgotten what she did to Franz, that's why he's torturing her like this. She can't think of any reason why he is doing these things to her. For what else? What will he get if she insists on doing what he wants in her own life."What did you say? Maybe you want me to do what I did to you earlier, I'll torture you until you can't breathe!" he threatened her."How dare you? Let's stop this drama, I'll go on my way and you go on your own, I don't care!" he hissed."You are hard as a rock, let's see how far your courage goes!" he said to her and suddenly dragged her out
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 accusation, she tried to annoy him."Of course, I am single and I'm ready to mingle, of course I'm pretty so men chase me.... you're the only one who doesn't," she mumbled the last word so he wouldn't hear."What did you say? hahaha are you kidding, beautiful? Huh? Is that how you define the true value of being beautiful, to flirt with men? You are damn like a whore!" he said with full emphasis and disgust towards her.She was about to cry at his insults but she didn't give in. He begins war, she will give it to him.Instead, she just nodded vainly and ignored his statement about her. She will not be disturbed by his bad comments about her..She will give him a silent war he deserves."Aren't we goin