Semua Bab He's Mine To Claim: Stranded With My Bestfriend's Uncle: Bab 101 - Bab 110

MAYA The shopping spree was an exciting activity. Donovan took me to the mall where we picked dresses, shoes and bags with jewelries, luxury branded ones. I was all-smiles. The bags were quite large so we had several robots picking them and accompanying us to the car with them. “This is thrilling, thanks so much my love.” I grabbed his cheeks, kissing him even in the public. I was so proud of him, he blushed and I chuckled. Seeing all these items, I never knew that so soon I'd be getting them. I was just a student managing my life until Cheryl brought me to spend Christmas with them and I got to know Donovan. I took a second to breathe in. It's just unfortunate that our friendship didn't end on a good note. She lied to me that Donovan was her uncle when he was his arranged fiance. How I wished I'd known but perhaps I wouldn't have signified proper interest in him, now we're together, we wouldn't be. I flirted with Donovan all the way to the car where the robots turned back. Dono

MAYAIn the evening, Donovan called me to the garden, I was so excited, the ecstasy of fucking him earlier in the day rocked my body and wouldn't let me look at him with a serious face. “What's it?” I giggled the moment I stood in front. He grinned, grabbing my wrist and sitting me in his lab. Crushing my ass against his bulge tickled my fantasy. My legs began to move. His left hand grabbed the side of my waist, then he curved his face over my shoulder looking into my face with those dreamy eyes of his. “Haha.” My chuckle rang like an electric bell vibrating back through my body. His hand which was on my waist glided up and was extending to my breast. I jerked in reflex, looking at him. He knew what he was doing. My gown was loose so he easily slipped his hand under, feeling my boobs. My brain was being reconnected, my body shook, as if this wasn't enough his right hand which rested on his hip left its spot and trailed its way to my hips, up and up. Just then I realized I wasn't

DONOVAN “I've found some symptoms of malaria and fever. He has been admitted and treatment has begun.” “Everything is under control.” The doctor said after a while, nodded his head and muttered “Okay” before putting the phone down. I released this heavy breath, slightly shutting my eyes. It was as though cold water was poured on my body. “I'm really glad I came here beforehand and reported everything to you. I don't want Erica , a girl, to be close to me.” I rushed over words excitedly. “Now I'm just planning what I'll tell my mate, Maya.” “Perhaps you don't need to let her know. You know how women can be jealous, they are quite emotional.” The doctor sat beside me. I shook my head deviantly. “She was there when I brought this on myself, at the diner. I asked the king to get Erica to represent him to which she did not seem so pleased.” “Oh, I see.” Colton nodded repeatedly. “I think you should call her and tell the truth or perhaps mindlink her.” “Alright, I'm doing that now.”

MAYA I struggled, trying my best to make sure that Erica was never alone with Donovan. Since she was shameless enough to be rallying round him, I was more shameless to act more clingy. It was just amusing to Donovan, I'm glad he understood and never for once treated me badly. He would never ignore me when I came to his office but would pet me and give me a seat beside him. As usual, we were chatting while he was on his system, typing away when his phone rang. I peered into it. The king. “What does he really want?” This was another terror. Any call from him wasn't a good thing. I paused my conversation, all I was doing. Even my body and all my nerves stood still as I listened to what he would be saying to my man. “Hello dad,” Donovan said. When I looked around, Erica was snatching glances at us. I suspected her. She must have been the one causing this, I oversaw her picking her phone to call the Alpha King to complain that I was pestering around Donovan. “Dad, who told you that

MAYA His fingers tightened slightly at the sides of my neck, and I pressed mine into the tender spot on his wrist-a subtle warning. He was cautious, never putting pressure on my windpipe, ensuring I could still breathe."Do you want to come, Maya?" he murmured."Absolutely," I breathed. His chest heaved with a groan, his eyes momentarily closing before locking onto mine again. The tension built as I hurtled toward orgasm. I gasped for air, my back arching sharply. Just as I teetered on the edge, poised to tumble into ecstasy, I found my voice again. "Please, may I⁠—”"Come for me, Maya," he rasped, covering my mouth with his hand. As the intense pleasure consumed me, a muffled scream escaped my throat. He continued to thrust into me, prolonging the sensation and pushing me to the edge of endurance. The overwhelming ecstasy was almost too much to bear.The tension finally snapped, and my body shuddered. In the haze, I vaguely sensed him finding his own release inside me. Before I coul