Semua Bab In Bed With My Step-uncle : Bab 101 - Bab 110

102 RYAN'S POV I can't believe one harmless talk of conversation is about to ruin my life. Why the hell could Leona frame up something this ridiculous. Who is working with? What does she hope to achieve? I rub my hands against my head as I lead Rose back into the bedroom."How do you know her?" She asks as she sits on the couch behind the bed.I squat in front of her. "I met her only once at that award. I was going after you, when we bombed into each other. We made our acquaintance and that was it.""You never saw her again?" Her voice is soft. She's hurting."I never saw here again. This doesn't even make any sense!" I snap, pacing around around. My whole life is Rose. I can't let anything separate and definitely not a blatant lie. Something else from that night drops in my mind quickly. "Desmond was at that event. I think I saw them discuss."Rose leans back in the couch, tapping her fingers against her lips. "You think he may be up yo something? I wouldn't put it past him to frame

104. RYAN'S POV She's pregnant. Damn! I bit my smile back and cover my mouth with my hands. We're having a baby. Our baby. I lift the stick up to my eyes to inspect again. "Did you pee on this?" I ask and throw it off with a laugh.She just stands there muted, with her eyes fixed to the ground and her hands clasped in front of her.What's wrong with her? "Rose. Come here.""I'm sorry okay. I wasn't on birth control." She screams throwing her hands up in the air. "I got pregnant." Her voice cracks."I'm not stupid. I never saw you take the morning pills or any other stuff.""But we kept on having unprotected sex. I'm having a baby!!" What is she trying to say? "You don't want a baby?""No I do. But do you know?" She tilts her head to the side. Distress etched on every beautiful part of her face.I stare at her with smile."You do." She walks over and sits beside me on the bed. "But we never discussed this."I cup her face. "Now, we're discussing it.""Thank you." She rest her head on

106. RYAN'S POV No no no. This can't be happening. Those are my father's off shote account. Evidence of how family business grew from dirty money. Not here, in front of the entire business world I've lived to impress. I turn around calling to shut it down but no one seem to notice me, maybe I dream of becoming invisible has been granted.They will see me like a cheated now? What will happen to Corey business, he's still struggling but we're all linked to all father's dirty money and if all his major sponsors redraws his firm is dead.I step forward and try to collect the award and the microphone but the presenter shakes her head withdrawing it to her side. "For men of integrity only." Her lips tremble, she looks disappointed.But those are my father's sins, why does t have to hurt me.The murmurs grow, accompanied by booing. Something is thrown at me it lands on my feet, I look down a piece of frosting. I lift up my head to see something flying in full speed to my face, I dodge—chick

108. ROSE'S POVHe spreads my legs further apart. "Hmmm, you smell like Rose."I laugh. "New skincare, you like it?""I'm too busy eating you to answer that." He says between mouthful of pussy.I put his hands in his hair, rubbing his face and ear while my leg hooks around his neck. He grabs me by my ass firmly lifting me up and tossing me on the couch. We fall on top each other. He lays on top of me, putting his hands into my blouse and pulling out my breasts so he can put his face between them. "Hmmm. Better." He moans. His fingers idling fucks my pussy while my hands work on his muscular back, down to his thighs and the thick meat between his thighs. I lift his chin up and drop a kiss on his lips, I try to pull out but he bits my lips softly holding them in place and deepening the kiss I taste my saltines on his lips and his expensive cologne scent blocks my nostrils in a sexy way. He sucks on my bottom lips, his tongue thrusting into my mouth and his fingers doing something ins

ROSE'S POVThe next couple of weeks was so tedious that even four extra hands wasn't enough. My only excitement was that they got along pretty well. We had to recruit an event planner who came with his team and we still hired extra maids. The planning was so stressful, I can't begin to describe the frustration we felt when we realized no one not even the internet knew the secret recipe of mom's thanksgiving special, or when we the designer who's been in charge of printing the invitation cards all these years had mysteriously closed down and vanished, Ryan travelled all the way to his hometown but couldn't find him.At some point, I really wanted to give up but fowrwds to today, one day before Thanksgiving and I can't even believe we're done with the preparations.And the men, I never saw them during the day it's like they disappear and left the work for the ladies, only to return at night. Naomi and I never got a chance to talk about her marriage but I saw it in her eyes, she was ser