Todos los capítulos de His Dirty Little Niece: (Uncle X, I want you): Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Aurora’s POVI didn't bulge, I just stood.“Get in,” he repeated.I knew arguing with him won't get me anywhere far, so I entered the car.I sat at the back seat of the car, I didn't want to be anywhere close to him.He didn't say anything, he just drove. Silence ate throughout the car. The kind of silence that leaves makes your palm sweat, and your body tense up.The drive was the worst drive of my life. When we got home, I didn't wait for him to park the car properly, I got down, and I rushed to my room.I don't think I can survive this. I can't be in the same space with him, thinking that we have a thing yet he is about to marry another woman.I need to release myself. An idea came into my head. I could travel somewhere, maybe go to visit a distant family, when I get back, he would have been happily married.I won't have to attend the wedding. I smiled bitterly, it wasn't as easy as it sounded, but I was sure it would hurt less than watching all the wedding preparations, and watch

Aurora's POV“Pass the ball, Rory,” Henry shouted.But I didn't pass the ball to him, I passed it to Henrietta instead.“That's cheating!” He yelled.“Girls first,” I muttered.Henry threw his hands in the air, and he left the playground. He got upset.Henrietta gave a hearty laugh at her brother’s reaction, while I chuckled.We might have cheated him.“I am not playing anymore,” he folded his arms around his chest.Henrietta passed me the ball, but I dropped it. I moved forward to Henry.“I am sorry,” I said softly.“You guys were cheating.”“I won't cheat anymore, I promise.”He didn't bulge, his gaze stared glued to the floor, but his long eye lashes flickered.“We won't cheat dumbo,” Henrietta muttered from the side.“Alright,” he said as he got to his feet.We continued playing, Henrietta and I didn't cheat anymore.Did I introduce them?Henrietta and Henry are Madam Lucy’s ten year old twins. They were cute and lovely, just like their mother.We finished playing, and I returned

Aurora’s POV Curiosity piqued me, and I found myself moving closer to the shop. I didn't enter the coffee shop, as the cunning woman that Diana was, she could turn it all on me. I stood beside the window, next to a pole. I hid behind it. Diana wasn't just talking to the man, she was laughing and they were holding hands. The smile she had on was the realest smile of hers I'd ever seen. Everything seemed to flow naturally between her and the strange man. I took my phone out, and I took a picture of them. I didn't want to come to a conclusion too soon, so I stood there for a while, but nothing weird happened, no kisses or hugs, just a chatty moment. I forced myself to believe that the man was either Diana's friend or her family. I jogged off after they left. When I got back home — Madam Lucy's house. The first place I went to was the kitchen, and I quickly poured myself a glass of water. I downed it all in one smooth long gulp. It was refreshing and satisfying. I hadn't jo

Aurora's POV I went jogging on another weekend. The streets were cold, and a sweet smell of petricho filled the air. It rained all night. I moved at a steady pace, my key chain bounced against my thighs as I moved. My eyes landed on the coffee shop once more. Surprisingly, Diana was there with the same man again. Chatting. Is this what she does every weekend? Does my uncle know about this? I took another picture of them. One should never be without evidence, and this is beginning to look suspicious. I didn't just wait for them to leave today, I followed them. I was wearing a face cap, so I slipped it to cover my face properly. Diana wouldn't notice me if she turned back by any chance. They went to a car which was parked not too far from the coffee shop. The coffee shop had a parking lot, why didn't they park there? What were they being so secretive about? I was still thinking when the man wrapped his hands around Diana’s waist, and he kissed her. My eyes widened. S

Aurora's POV He slowly covered me with his body. I fell to the bed. He started placing wet kisses on me, I moaned softly. “Uncle? The kids are home,” I reminded him. “We won't be loud.” “Madam Lucy will be back soon,” I added. I could feel his dick hardening against my thighs… Fuck! “I will be gone before she gets back,” he said. He pulled down my shorts, and he gently spread my legs. I thought he wanted to fuck me at once, since he was already so hard, but he didn't fuck me, he took his mouth to my pussy, and his tongue landed on my folds. He sucked on it. “Ahh… Ohh…” “Don't be loud, Rory,” he said. He continued eating my pussy. He thrusted his tongue into my hole… Fuck! He was so good at it. I bit my lips hard to restrain my moans. I always hated it when I wasn't allowed to moan. I wished I could moan out loud… I wanted the walls to hear the sounds of my pleasure. I wanted everyone to know that I was my uncle’s little slut. He dipped one finger in, his to