Sinful Desires: My Uncle Is Mine
U
y beauty. I was supposed to be successful in my plans, but I was u
using your head. I bet you are still in the throes of pleasure. G
d, trying to get
d his hand on the doorknob. "You are still grounded. Return home after classes, and
n on the bed, pissed
ling like I'd lost some kind of battle. I was supposed t
His voice reverberated i
my closet to get a change of clothes. Kristin wo
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you were at home?" Mark tried to steal a
ed my plate with my palms. "Get yours if you wi
ours." He looked like a kid with the way he s
irl over here doesn
s Kristin and you happen
's the
pop a fry into my mouth, "get your
how we got to be best fri
I beamed, "If you don't like me the way I am,
sy m
look around the cafeteria. Aside from a few students who happened t
he entire world to play video games without an adult breathing down our neck to remind us o
covering my plate can keep his wande
ar old uncle grounded me." I sigh
k frowned. "You are no longer a
the sight. And not only that but I was caught by my uncle. That didn't stop me, though. I ende
on for him to ground me -not that
ce to live your life. Hell, yo
kindergarten." I pop ano
a grown-up. I'm still a baby in his sight. And that, right there, pisses me off more than any
buys cars for me, most times, he still thinks I'm the littl
ked for a car, and the father got a toy car for him. God, the old professo
eal sports car for him. Yet, on more than one occasi
e laughing i
ort. My phone was a gift from Kristin. He gave
xactly the one I asked for months ago
igh escaped my mouth. I should h
tched his neck, so he c
ed the call. "Hello
gate. Be t
cle
disconnected without wait
y did he call?" M
ou tomorrow, Mark. Don't be late. If possible, be there by six!" I hastened out of the c
d me to keep to his order
showed up seven minutes later. How did I ge
ough, didn't it?"
e shirt hugged his body, perfectly outlining his masculine features. His
e me wish to take a bite, but I know t
un
ate. I'm three minutes early." I
ou are home in time since you are grounded. Now, get in the car." He st
m I grounded?"
" He said with a straight face, wi
did I do wrong, Uncle? I'm a woman
ncle? God damn it, June!" He hit his palm
him. "You don't seem to have a problem fucking whores, why
The veins on his forehead popped out, to
for me to masturbate? Damn
e thoughts of
can do it to the thou
o.
made me raise