Holy Crap! My Fling Is My Step-Uncle のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

“Hey Sunny, have you been waiting here for long? Apologies for the delay, babe. The Professor had so much for me to do that…” Selene began explaining why she was fifteen minutes late to the meeting she only knew about during her last class for the day. Her professor had tasked her to supervise a project that would determine whether they would pass or fail his program for the semester. “Cut the crap, you cheap slut!” He cut her off rudely, his voice a few octaves higher. It was as if he wanted everyone to hear him. “You are such a bold one, Selene. You kept me waiting here, while you took all the time in your Professor’s office doing God knows what. You think a simple apology can solve that?” Selene’s face turned pale when she heard what he had to say. She couldn’t believe her ears, as she wondered, “It’s only been fifteen minutes. Why is he getting so worked up?” Meanwhile, she cautioned in a gentle tone, “Watch your words, Sunny. What are you implying?” Her composure rather irked

Declan’s groin was on fire, and he couldn’t tell why this little girl was having such an effect on him. The last time he checked, no woman was able to turn him on, not even the ones who stripped and offered themselves to him on a silver platter. He just didn’t feel the urge to touch them. This one was different. Even though her clothes, bag, and other accessories were top-notch, there was no logo on them. He could tell she was from a wealthy family but was trying to keep a low profile. He loved people who were sometimes discreet about what they had, not always shoving their wealth down people’s throats. He had seen many in his industry who tried so hard to impress that they ended up looking like clowns in their designer wears. Some even went under the knife so many times that they themselves couldn’t recognize themselves in the mirror anymore. The young lady is different. From a glance, he could tell that she was a natural. “She has the body of a thousand models. I bet she wou

Selene finally decided to leave the bedroom after so long. She just didn’t know how to face him, but she knew it must happen one way or the other. Thankfully, the man wasn’t so dense to have stayed in bed waiting for her. She was even glad that everything that could serve as evidence of their nocturnal activities had been discarded by the stranger. “You’re finally out of the shower,” Declan spoke as if waiting for his wife to leave for an important function. He looked so carefree that Selene couldn’t help concluding that it was his habit to bring girls here regularly. After all, nothing made more sense to her as to how relaxed the man looked right now. The whole house screamed of nothing but luxury, and even she was impressed by what she was seeing. “Good thing he’s just your fling, Selene. Get the heck out of this place.” She chastised herself and moved to walk past Declan, as she headed for the door. However, he had read her movements long ago and knew she wouldn’t be willin

“And where do you think you’re going, young lady?” Tara’s voice sounded behind her, as Selene passed through the dining hall toward the door. She had on a blue armless, flowery dress that reached up to her ankle, which she matched with a white pair of flats. The dress had beautifully printed flowers of different kinds on it. Even though it was a loose-fitting gown that she carelessly picked from her wardrobe, it highlighted her youth and made her appear as an innocent and demure young lady. The style was such a sharp contrast to the business-like attires she always donned for her classes. She really looked worn out and exhausted. The insults and memes online didn’t treat her well at all, and she seemed to be in a lot of pain. Selene didn’t have any energy left in her, but she still chose not to miss school for two days in a row. Tara, however, wasn’t having any of it. In her mind, Selene has lost the right to be regarded as a prim and proper lady. A certain displeasure stemmed from

“Oh yeah, Selene,” Chloe suddenly burst out while smiling sheepishly. “Professor Brent wanted to see you. To think that’s actually why I stepped out of the lecture hall briefly, ha!” She then sipped some water to ward off the awkwardness, only to see a confused look marring her friend’s make-up-caked face. She could tell from a glance that Selene’s thick make-up was to hide her eye bags. However, she still feigned oblivion and remained silent about it. “And you’re only telling me now?” Chloe could only give a smile that looked more like she was crying, causing her friend to chuckle in amusement. Selene asked in a low voice, sloppily leaning into the chair. If anyone should ask her, she would say she didn’t wish to see the Professor, because she could already guess what his reason for summoning her could be. However, she felt that there was no need to pull Chloe into her numerous problems. After all, she had her own problems to worry about. “Well, I guess I should go and see him