Novel Web Romance & Cerita Badboy Love-Triangle Comedy

Undoubtedly, Carleigh Quintos renounce Zeiroh Hernandez for confessing his feelings for her. She bluntly said that she doesn't like him and definitely he's not her ideal man. However, her heart pounded strangely every time their eyes met but she just tried to ignore it. She even knows that something in her recognize Zeiroh's presence but she just let her mind to control her. For her, love is just an illusion. A temporary kind of emotion that will surely shot her down anytime— which is she don't want to happen at all. After years since their iconic encounter, they've met again in an unexpected situation. And then this question stuck on her mind— Now that they're completely grown up and had their own triumph in life, will the man still like her despite the rejection it has received from her way back when she didn't know what she really meant for him?

Plinano na ni Quincy na ibigay ang kaniyang virginity sa kaniyang fiancée na si Fern dahil malapit na rin silang ikasal. Ngunit isang hindi inaasahan ang nangyari matapos ang bridal shower ng gabing iyon. Imbes na si Fern ang nakatalik ni Quincy, ang kakambal nitong si Hiro ang nakasiping niya ng gabing iyon! At hindi inaasahang magbubunga ang isang gabing pagkakamali nila ng lalaking matagal na niyang kinalimutan noon.

Stacy seems like a lost soul that night. that is why she did something she never thought she could do in her life. She spent a night with a dancer she met at a gay bar. But what would happen if one day they met again by an unexpected chance? How will they treat each other?

Isang pilyang maid, matitikman ang langit sa piling ng kanyang masungit na amo! Magugulantang siya sa laki ng oten nito!

"Close the door." Gano'n lang kadali? I closed it with trembling fingers. "You're the first woman who ran away from me, Kaye.” Napalunok ako. "I'm so-sorry, Mr. Montenegro. Nabigla lang talaga ako sa mga pangyayari—" "At least bumalik ka. Babayaran naman kita ng tama, Kaye…" Tumayo siya, mabagal ang bawat hakbang niya palapit. I could feel the weight of his stare like a hand wrapped around my throat. "Make me happy tonight and I'll give you everything you need." Napalapit siya. Sobra. Lapat halos ang katawan niya sa akin. My breathing quickened, not just out of fear, but from that damned heat between us I kept trying to ignore. "You might hate me, right?" he whispered, voice like a taunt. "Then why do your knees shake now that I'm near?" Nag-init ang pisngi ko. "Hindi po totoo 'yan—" "Really?" bulong niya, sabay hapit ng beywang ko papalapit. "Then explain this..." And just like that, his lips crashed onto mine, brutal, hungry, possessive. I froze. But only for a second. Because something deep inside me snapped. Napakapit ako sa balikat niya habang sinasandal niya ako sa pader ng room. His hands were everywhere, tracing my waist, my neck, my thighs, as if he owned every inch of me. “Dy-Dylan,” ungol ko nang marahas niyang pinaghiwalay ang mga hita ko gamit ang tuhod niya, pinaparamdam niya sa akin kung gaano siya ka-galit, o ka-hayok sa laman. “Sabihin mong ayaw mo,” aniya habang nakatitig sa mga mata ko. “Say it and I’ll stop.” Pero wala akong nasabi. Because how could I? I need the money. I need his help. Kung ito ang kasalanan... then damn it, I am already burning.