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Incest

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Introduction

He's like a moon and I am a poor girl staring on it patiently. It was a beautiful sight and as far as I could see. I can’t touch him and reach out.

He's like a sinful tree and I am a sinful woman. I lured the sinful tree and bit its fruit even though I knew it was forbidden. Even though I know I can't.

Just like our situation. I am his fucking niece and he's my fucking uncle and we fucked!

How can we face the world with our sinful love ?

Chapter 1

I was tapping my fingers at the mini table on my front while on one hand my jaw was placed there. I bore my eyes in my tutor exhaustedly.

I don’t get it. I have my grades fine! Why do I even need a tutor? Alright! It was all dad’s idea! I am suck in Algebra! No I mean, Algebra hated me! I will admit that my grade in school was a pity! I am in my last year in high school so I should be able to pass this time.

Saturday today , while monday to friday I have classes until three pm. On Saturday nine o'clock to twelve is my tutorial. So Sunday is really my only vacancy. I'm annoyed because I can no longer stroll around because of this tutorial. I tried to run away then but I lost my freedom because of that.

I am grounded! No phone! No money! No life! I’m in hell! So I don't know if I will repeat that.I scanned Miss Hernandez on my front. We are now in the library of the house where I always teach.

She writes numbers I don’t understand .I looked at her skirt. My eyes narrowed because her skirt was even shorter than mine. My blood is boiling. I knew it! This girl! Was it her job that she came here for? Or to flirt with Uncle Sav? Tito Sav stayed here in our house. I know he can afford an expensive suite but papa wants him to stay here.

Tito Sav is from New York. Pure Filipino, but there to manage their company. He's a billionaire. I know he has a big share in Papa's company here in the Philippines. My dad's company is slaying on the industry. Our family is now among the ten richest.

Sav from New York has only been with us for a month. And for a month I ignored him. He's serious all the time! He's creepy! Yeah, I'll admit he's very handsome. And I heard he's twenty three years old! While dad is on his forty's! The size of their age gap! He brings a lot of women here. I don't know if that's a real friend of his because I know if it's not. Such women will not allow themselves to be just friends when it comes to Sav.

"You love your work miss?" I asked Miss Hernandez. She immediately turned to me . She smiled sweetly.

"Of course! Why not?" Hah! I want to laugh! Love her work or love flirting with Sav?

I don’t know but when I see Sav's woman is different I am insulted.

Really? Rox? You did?

"Then stop wearing that slumpy skirt!’’ I said, controlling my angriness.

What I would say is that it should be. I grew up without a mother. So my dad gave me what I want. I am rotten spoiled. I can't help it! What others have I have too!

She looked a bit stunned and puzzled herself.

"Why? Isn't this nice?"

I scoffed..and rolled my eyes.

"No .. It doesn't matter to you. Wear jeans instead. If you don't want to….. You’re fired." I smirked.Tears immediately welled up in her eyes. I know papa's salary is good for her. That's too bad. Because my tutorial is only every Saturday and only four hours.

She nodded.

"O-Okay, Miss Rox."

I smiled sweetly.

"Very good." I gasped and stood up. "Wipe your frigging tears.No camera here. " I said fixing my stuff.

It's been almost four hours and I need to get ready because Simon and I are going somewhere.

But before I could leave, the library door opened immediately. Sav’s wearing a long white sleeve folded to the elbow. He's holding a laptop. Maybe this is also where he will do his job.I don't know but Miss Hernandez's sobbing got a little louder.

I raised an eyebrow.

Sav immediately came near her.

"What happened ?"His jaw tightened as he turned to me.

I blinked. All right, defend that flirt!

I sighed artfully and turned to Miss Hernandez.

"Oh? Why did you cry so much? You were quiet earlier!"

She immediately bowed and blushed.My eyes glazed over at her.

"You're doing wrong." Sav told me in a serious tone.

I raised my eyebrow.

"Why? I didn't say anything bad! I just told her to fix what she's wearing when she's here! Look!" I pointed to her skirt.

"Her skirt is shorter than mine !Which teacher would wear that? " Its because she's obviously flirting on you! I just bit my lip so I wouldn't say that.

Sav immediately looked down at my skirt. His jaw tightened and he averted his gaze.

The fuck! He sided with that woman ?!

“I-Im okay. Sav..I'm going home. "

She’s trembling .

"I'll drive you home." Sav offered. Immediately my eyes rolled.

All right, have fun! I immediately left that room!


I looked at them both on the veranda of my room. I exhaled the cigarette smoke.

Sometimes smoking also relieves stress. I'm used to it too. My friends also smoke.

I could see him supporting Hernandez's waist to get in. Suddenly my blood boiled. I really don't like playboy men. I know how to play boys too. Not only are they smart, we are women too.

But there is a limit to that game. I didn't let anyone kiss my lips. If possible, just holding will do. I don't care if they get bored with me because I'm more tired of them.

I immediately threw away the cigarette and went into my room. I haven't come out yet. It's too hot.

Papa is always busy. He’s busy but Sav is not busy. Why is it? So maybe he's always with his laptop because that's where he probably does all his work.

An idea bulb out on my mind.

Oh great! What if?

I'm sure they’re now enjoying their hot steamy fuck.

I stood up violently as annoyance poured into my system! Shameless! We're feeding him here at home then he will just sleep with my tutor?I immediately entered the library. I saw his laptop there on the table. He left.I was carrying a pitcher of water. Well he's rich! He can buy even one more truck! He probably won't know that I'm the one who did it!

I opened it and it immediately glowed. Its not refreshed yet, it's still on the facebook page. I saw the profile of the girl named Rose Dela Cruz. She's pretty.

Maybe this girl is his girlfriend? He probably opened it. He’s probably fantasizing too!

But why did he’s flirting with Miss Hernandez then?

I no longer hesitated to pour water on the laptop!

I immediately dropped the pitcher on the table.

I crossed my arms staring at his lap top which died instantly and was a bit smoky on the back. You immediately shut down.

"You deserve it! Manwhore!" I hissed as if there I was angry with the laptop.

But in my horror! The door immediately opened and Sav entered.

My eyes widened .. Damn .. I am dead.

His lips parted when he saw his dead laptop.

He immediately darkened his gaze when he saw the pitcher on the table and his gaze returned to me.

The step towards me was heavy. He immediately grabbed my arm almost squeezing it in his anger.

He's a mad man right now. I don’t know that he's damn scary but attractive when he's mad !.

"What have you done!?” His eyes were now burning of anger. It's like he is going to swallow me anytime.

Tears welled up in my eyes. But I didn’t let that go.

I winced .

"Don't touch me!" I shout at him. He was shocked but was immediately replaced by anger. He's towering on me.

Only now did I realize that he was so handsome up close.

"What the fuck did you do huh?" He mocked.

"What do you think? I poured water! Are you stupid?" I shouted same intensity with his.

But I was almost stuck for a moment when he violently leaned me against the wall of the library. His both hands caged me.

"You're a fuckin insecure kitten.."

It was like the trigger of a gun, so I immediately burst into tears.He Remained serious.

I knew it! He dont care even if I am almost dying on his front! But in that woman there is!

"I am not a kitten!" I pointed to his chest. "I am turning seventeen! I am woman! Most of all I am not insecure! I am better than your woman!"

He looked so amused by my sudden burst out. What the hell!

He licked his lips. He tried to calm himself. He closed his eyes tight. Immediately my gaze dropped to his lips.

Oh damn.

It’s not necessary Rox.

His eyes widened.

"You broke my laptop because?" He asked calmly.

I gasped and averted my eyes. This is not the first time we have argued. But here's the worse. Every time we fight, he always loses.

"Because you're flirty .Why did you drive my tutor? She dont need a driver!" No brakes, I say.

He leaned more closer. Our nose almost touch. and my heart is mad right now.

"And now you’re jealous..hm?"he said softly touching my chin.

I immediately took you away.

"Don't touch me!" I shouted and pushed him . I knew he pushed so he got away.

"I hate you! You manwhore!" I cursed him.

He put his hand in his pocket.

Damn his badboy look. I am so damn attractive!

"I'll hold you like what I want at the right time." He told me that I could not understand.

I rolled my eyes and stormed out in that fucking library.

I immediately went into my bedroom and jumped on my bed. There I was crying.

"I fucking hate you Sav Dela Rama!" I sobbed again.

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