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Chapter 1: Uncle's Filthy Attention

Author: Azure
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 07:00:55

Georgina had been counting the days for almost a month.

Two weeks. Fourteen full days at Uncle Santiago’s villa while her parents handled business overseas. She had packed and unpacked three different times, changing outfits, adding books she probably wouldn’t read, removing them again. By the time the car finally turned onto the long private road that led to the black iron gates, her leg was bouncing against the back seat with barely contained excitement.

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    The morning after the kiss, the villa felt different. Georgina came downstairs later than usual. Santiago was already at the long table near the windows, coffee in hand, tablet open. He looked up when she entered. The same calm expression. The same quiet intensity. Only now there was a new weight behind his eyes that hadn’t been there before. “Morning, Ace.” “Morning.” She took the mug he had left for her and sat across from him. Neither of them mentioned the night before. The silence between them was no longer simply comfortable. It was loaded. Every small movement felt deliberate. When his knee brushed hers under the table, neither of them shifted away. They spent most of the morning in the same room. She tried to read. He worked. The awareness between them made concentration almost impossible. Every time she glanced up, she found him already watching her. He never looked away first. Around n

  • Filthy Desire    Chapter 4: Uncle's Filthy Attention

    Santiago closed the door to the master suite and stood still for a long moment, hand still on the handle. The villa was quiet. Georgina’s soft footsteps had already faded down the hall to her room. He could still feel the exact place where her hair had brushed his fingers when he tucked the strand behind her ear. The warmth of her body against his side on the sofa lingered like a brand. He exhaled slowly and dragged a hand down his face. This was becoming a problem. He had known it the second she launched herself into his arms two days ago. The same way she had done since she was small. Only she was no longer small. Nineteen. Soft in places that had nothing to do with childhood. Looking at him with those open, trusting eyes while her body reacted to him in ways she probably thought she was hiding. He had always been careful with her. Ace. His sister’s daughter. The little girl who used to hide

  • Filthy Desire    Chapter 3: Uncle's Filthy Attention

    The second day settled into a quiet rhythm that felt both familiar and dangerous. Georgina woke to the smell of coffee and the soft sound of movement downstairs. She stayed in bed longer than necessary, staring at the ceiling, replaying the way Santiago’s thumb had rested against her pulse the night before. The memory alone was enough to make her restless. When she finally went down, he was already in the kitchen, reading something on his tablet, a second mug waiting for her like he had known exactly when she would appear. “Morning, Ace.” “Morning.” She took the mug and sat across from him. He didn’t fill the silence with small talk. He never did. Instead he simply looked at her over the rim of his own cup, calm and steady, the same quiet intensity that had always made her feel seen. Today it made her skin feel too warm. They spent the morning in the same space without really speaking. She read on

  • Filthy Desire    Chapter 2: Uncle's Filthy Attention

    Georgina unpacked slowly, giving herself time to settle. She took each piece of clothing out with care, hanging the dresses, folding the softer tops, lining up the few pairs of shoes she had brought along the bottom of the closet. The guest room felt the same as it always had — wide windows overlooking the private garden, soft neutral colours, the faint scent of clean linen and whatever expensive product the housekeeper used. Everything was familiar. Everything also felt slightly charged now that she was here alone with him for two full weeks. When she finally went downstairs, the smell of food led her straight to the kitchen. Santiago stood at the stove with his back to her, sleeves still rolled, moving with the quiet efficiency he brought to everything. Two plates were already waiting on the island. He glanced over his shoulder the moment he heard her bare feet on the floor. “Sit, Ace.”

  • Filthy Desire    Chapter 1: Uncle's Filthy Attention

    Georgina had been counting the days for almost a month. Two weeks. Fourteen full days at Uncle Santiago’s villa while her parents handled business overseas. She had packed and unpacked three different times, changing outfits, adding books she probably wouldn’t read, removing them again. By the time the car finally turned onto the long private road that led to the black iron gates, her leg was bouncing against the back seat with barely contained excitement. “You’re smiling like a child,” her mother said from the front passenger seat, glancing back with a soft laugh. “I can’t help it,” Georgina answered, honest. “It’s Uncle.” Her father chuckled from the driver’s seat. “Some things never change. You’ve been the same since you were five years old. Straight As and still running to him like the world ends if he’s not there.” She didn’t argue. It was true. Santiago had always been the

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