Lahat ng Kabanata ng Taming My Best Friend's Uncle: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

JeanetIt feels as if the more I beg, the more determined he becomes, unless he enjoys the fact that I'm begging him."Damien, someone might see us. Please step away," I plead. "Fine," he sighs, his breath fans my neck, sending chills through me. As much as I would like to say it's bad chills, it's not. He stands up straight and looks into my eyes, shamelessly studying my face. "I'm leaving." I turn to walk away. He holds my wrist. His grip is firm, yet gentle. "So, you want them to just get away with it?" He knits his eyebrows. "Yes!" I bark. "That's unfortunate," he sighs. "But that's not my nature.""I don't care, they were talking about me, not you. You are going to make things worse for me if you do this." I keep glancing in the direction of the ladies' bathroom. He gets me out of my train of thought with a chuckle. "I had no idea you were such a coward.""Let me go," I yank my hand out of his. "They spoke about me too if you've forgotten. They questioned why I made a deci

JeanetI ring the doorbell, and the moment Aunt Celia opens the door, her eyes widen. She does a double take and then chuckles in disbelief. My entire body goes cold, and I realize what a mistake it was for me to come here. "Everyone, please come here and tell me whether I'm dreaming or not," she bellows, and I wonder who her guests are. "So, what do you want?" She asks with her nose turned up."Aunt Celia, hi," I say in a shaky voice. "What do you want?" I take a deep breath and decide to stand my ground. Being a coward won't help. "I want the house that was built with the money that I worked hard for.""Please don't say such things, people will laugh at you," she says, folding her arms. "The house is under my name, so it's mine."I hear gasps behind my aunt, she moves slightly out of the way to reveal my twin cousin. "Oh my goodness!" Layla, my cousin, exclaims. "Tell me that my eyes are deceiving me," Luc, her twin brother, says. "What does she want?" He asks their mother. "S

JeanetMy head hurts, and my body hurts. I am lying in bed, starring at the ceiling, until a foggy image of me giving Damien a lap dance comes to mind. I sit up so fast, it makes me feel lightheaded. “Good morning sunshine," Linda says in a singsong voice. She presses on a remote to open the curtain. She has a packet of chips in another hand and starts to chew in a way that is so loud, it makes my ears hurt. The light makes me feel worse. “Will you please not be so loud?” I squint my eyes at the light. “I’m not as loud as you last night.” She hands me her special hangover potion that she usually makes the morning after a party. "Why don't you look exhausted?" I give her an accusing look. "I drank the potion and I didn’t drink as much as you. You were..."“I swear, Linda, if you eat one more chip, I’m going to do something that would land me behind bars," I interject. “So much violence early in the morning.” She sighs. “I’m serious," I try to glare at her but I just squint ins

JeanetLinda and I have just returned from Table Mountain. Every time I see it, it always feels like the first time. It's beautiful. We sit on the couch in our hotel room and watch cartoons. Someone knocks, and we exchange a glance. When I open the door, I come face-to-face with Damien. He looks great in jeans and a T-shirt. "Hi," he smiles. Instead of returning his smile, I respond with a frown. "Are you going to let me in?" he raises an eyebrow. "Don't you have friends?" His lips twitch, but he doesn't say a word. I stand aside and motion for him to get in. He gets in and smiles at Linda, who smiles back. They hug each other, and then he tousles her hair. "What are you two watching?" He asks her as he sits on a twin couch where I was seated. Linda has been sitting on a single couch, and I wish I could switch places with her. Damien expects me to sit next to him, but I pass and head to my room. "Jeanet?" he says the moment I turn the doorknob. "Yes?" I turn around, a smile p

Jeanet"Why are you driving me crazy?" he growls, then his lips are on mine and all I want to do is to take off my jeans. He stops and takes a step back. "What are we doing?" he is breathing heavily. "Please," I plead. "But this is wrong," he shakes his head. "It's not wrong, unless one if one of us is cheating on someone.""But, you are my niece's friend," he exhales. "Don't you ever get caught up in the moment?" "No.""Fine," I sigh. "Is the cab still outside?" "It's not, I'll get another one. Let me pay the driver of this cab first.""Okay. It's fine. I'll walk. I love to walk." I walk to the door and turn the knob. "Dammit! Jeanet, I want you." I walk over to him. He pulls me towards him and walks to the bed. I straddle him, this time. It feels strange to be taller than him, but my neck is bent and we are kissing like it is the last time, which probably is. He takes off my t-shirt again and unclasps my bra. I moan the moment his warm mouth is on my nipple. He lowers me o