Chapter 5: Making A Move.

Aurora's POV

I wanted to follow my plans according to what I jotted down last night, but I couldn't. I saw a beautiful opportunity to jump to number 2, which says ‘seduce Uncle X’, and that's what I am about to do. Diana wasn't home, this was my trump card.

I passed by his room, and I caught him sitting calmly on his rocking chair, his face buried into a book he was reading. He was wearing a rope and shorts. I could see a snippet of his broad chest.

He didn't notice me standing, he was too focused on his reading. I took careful steps towards him, and he turned to me.

His eyes scanned through my body, they lingered on my legs. I was wearing a mini skirt, so I could give him a good view.

“You are here?” He said as he raised his gaze to my face.

“Yes, Uncle X,” I answered, walking closer, making sure my legs moved at the right pace for him to notice them properly.

I stopped at his front, and I sat on the table before him. I played around with the paper weight on his table.

“I am bored,” I said to him.

He looked at me for a while before replying. “I can't help you with that.”

“You can.”

“No I can't, Rory,” he said, not looking away from the book, probably finding a way to distract himself from staring at my thighs.

“You've changed, Uncle X,” I said in a sad tone.

“I am sorry if you feel that way. You know… You are an adult now.”

Wasn't he the one who said I was a young adult… blah… blah… blah…

So now I am an adult?

“Let's play games like we used to.” I muttered.

“What game do you wanna play?” He asked, dropping the book aside.

“Games like we used to.”

“Hide and seek? Beauty and the beast? Play princess?” He asked.

I chuckled loudly.

“I am grown, Uncle X,” I said, still giggling.

“You said games like we used to,” he raised a brow.

“Video games.”

“Alright. To the lounge it is.” He said getting up from his seat, and I followed behind him.

I cunningly intertwined my hands in his as we walked. He didn't say anything, he only smiled.

Yes!! My plan is working.

When we got to the lounge, I sat down, while he set up the game. After he was done, he handed me a game console.

“Let's start,” he said as he settled beside me on the sofa.

I moved closer to him, making sure our bodies were touching.

We started playing the game, but my attention wasn't on the game, it was on my sweetheart instead. I wished he'd just drop the console and focus on me.

Maybe kiss me… Or take off the mini skirt hanging around my waist, or take off my top and my bra.

Or he could take my virginity right on this sofa. He could kiss my lips brutally… Just the way I have seen men like my uncle do in movies, then take off the pieces of my clothes, one after the other. He could spread my legs and thrust into me slowly.

The first time would be painful, like they said, so I'd prefer he takes it slowly, thrusting into me while I moan out his name like his dirty little bitch.

I didn't realize I was so lost in my thoughts until he won the game.

“You haven't improved, little one,” he said, bringing me back from my world of fantasy.

“Maybe,” I answered.

I wasn't interested in the game, not even a bit, I was interested in other things, but my sweetheart seems lost in the game.

My plan wasn't to be all childish around him, my plan was to seduce him, to make him do things to me.

“I am cold,” I said.

He dropped the console, and he removed his robe instantly. He wrapped it around my body.

“Next time do not wear clothes that aren't covering you properly,” he said.

I knew what he meant by that, he meant I shouldn't be wearing mini skirts around the house.

That didn't bother me, what bothered me was that he removed his robe for me, so now he was bare, shirtless, and his abs were screaming at my face.

I wanted to run my hands through them, or lay on his chest like it was a pillow, but I couldn't, all I could do was stare and fantasize.

He coughed awkwardly, calling back my attention, as it seemed like I was hypnotized by the structure of his upper body.

Don't mind me, I have never seen a body as gorgeous as my sweetheart's, his was sexy as fuck.

We continued with the game, I suddenly dropped my console, he dropped his too, thinking I needed a pause, but I didn't.

I quickly took back my console, and I attacked his game character. It was too late when the console was taken back. I had already won.

“You cheated, Rory.”

“No I didn't… Never said you should drop your console,* I laughed.

“You little cheat.”

He snatched my console from my hands, wanting to use the method I used, but I dragged it from him.

“Give it back,” I cooed, “Uncle X…”

His grip was tight, and he was a lot taller than me, I couldn't reach it, and I couldn't pull it from his grip.

He laughed as he watched me struggle. While trying to take the console back from him, I accidentally fell to his chest. Shivers ran through my spine.

He looked at me, and I also looked back at him.

Fuck! The feeling of our bodies touching like this feels so good. And it feels damn right.

We both didn't move… we just froze as we tried to catch our breaths.

My gaze fell on his lips, thin, pink and maybe soft, but I'd only be able to tell that if I kiss him.

Maybe this is it… the right time to make a move… Maybe I could get a taste of his tasty looking lips. I didn't hesitate before I moved my face to his.

“What do you think you are doing?” He gently pushed me away from him.

“You aren't my biological uncle,” I muttered, hoping it was a go ahead to kiss him.

“Aurora!” He snapped.

I guess I have crossed the limits, but that was the truth. He isn't my biological uncle, so it's not a total sin if we kiss.