Lahat ng Kabanata ng Yes, Uncle; Ruin Me.: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Chapter 1.Nova Sinclair. “I want an open marriage.”That’s the very phrase I have been hearing for the past two weeks, and I just hoped it would meet its dead end today.It’s Aaron and I two-year anniversary today, and I am here in the kitchen trying to whip us some cake, if that would help bloom the dead plant we call marriage.Ordering wouldn’t be so bad, but I felt preparing it myself could just help me connect to the marriage that was already slipping away.Aaron and I have been married for two years, and trust me, the first five months of it were beautiful until hell went loose.I don’t know what happened. I still can’t put a name to why our marriage suddenly felt like a contract that bound two roommates, but a tiny part of me believed there was something for us if he was willing to give us one last chance.So I thought… until the worst happened.I moved to the dining, which was a beautiful place of four chairs, one table, and of course, petals that I had bathed the place with,

Chapter 3. Nova Sinclair. The smell of alchol filled my lungs the moment his lips met mine, sucking on my lower lips while pulling me into possessively into himself. He was drunk I could tell from the scent of his breath and the taste of his lips and there is me on the other hand who was drugged. Fuck! This was a dangerous combination and I knew… I knew I should pull away, but how do I do that when his huge palm wouldn't stop caressing my body and pulling heat spontaneously out of my pussy. How can I when his tongue slide deeper into my mouth and one of his hands moved to the base of my neck, holding me there while the other held my waist firmly. Subconsciously, I moved my hand to the back of his neck, pulling him closer and arching into the kiss. “Unmmm…” He graoned into my mouth, his breath heavy and uneven as he sucked hungrily on my lips, devouring me like he has been waiting for this moment. My stomach churned and I clutched gently to the back of his neck, kissing him har

Chapter 5.Nova Sinclair.I still can’t believe I had fucked a stranger!Waking up on that bed, beside that hot stranger, was one of the most embarrassing moments of my life, but I did not wait to face the shame that came with it.I just scrambled for my stuff and ran out of the room before he woke up, and right now I could still feel the movement of him between my thighs.I had not intended to fuck him, but I did, and now I don’t know if what I felt was pain, guilt, or a kind of desire that I didn’t want to admit.I don’t know how everything happened. The last I remember was walking into his room, being kissed by him, and nothing else.I thought I had pulled away. I really thought I had, but I hadn’t, and even though I was drugged, I could still remember a few things, like the way I moaned senseless to him and the way my body submitted and responded to his every touch.I am at Lina’s house now, and I still can’t get over everything.“She did that to you?” Lina asked with wide eyes as

Chapter 7.Nova’s POV.A scoff almost slipped past my lips, but I held it back.I should be trying to prove myself, but I couldn’t, so all I did was stand and stare at him.Married escort. Wow!That isn’t me. But who the hell drips from having her in-law in the same space as them?This isn’t good. The fact that he remembered me and the way my body reacted to his presence wasn’t good.But clearly, he had been drunk, and I had woken up without him, so how could he still identify me? How?I have to deny it. I knew I had to.With my fear pushed behind me, I blinked back, wore a smile, and said, “Sorry, Uncle. I don’t understand what you are saying.”Silence fell in for a long time, then an unexpected smirk formed at the corner of his lips. Dark, cruel, yet sarcastic. This was the first reaction I was getting from him, and I hated that it unsettled me in ways I couldn’t express.Amidst the heavy silence, his eyes held mine, watching me closely till he finally leaned in, dropping one hand a

Chapter 9.Zaydeen’s POV.I watched Nova’s chest as it rose and fell in fear, her cheeks turning red from heat and panic, but I kept trailing my thumb against her soft lips, wondering how this pair of lips would feel when they were wrapped around my cock.“Zaydeen…” she called again, in a heavy and shaky voice, like the way they had sounded when I was fucking her the night before.Damn it! I would want this… I would want to hear her moan my name sweetly like this when I spread her legs wide and fuck her sweet pussy while staring into her eyes. I would want to watch her tremble, to take into notice the way she squirms and reach when I am dragging her down to the pinnacle of Orgasm. I was going crazy. Crazy over this petite body of hers, but the craziest thing was that she was my nephew’s wife, and yet I couldn’t help but desire her.I was still lost in the beauty of my thoughts when I suddenly felt a smack on my chest.“Stop, Zaydeen… stop, please…” she cried, smacking my chest in an