All Chapters of Pleasured by my Ex-Husband’s Uncle: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

MELANIE~•~I woke up smiling.For a few seconds I lay still, staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t recall ever being this giddy about a date.The previous night replayed in my head like a broken record. I couldn’t stop thinking about how beautiful the rooftop restaurant was and how Christian spent most of the night staring at me. He’d even clarified his feelings about the dinner with the Hartley woman. And the kiss… it was even better than the first two kisses. It was so good that I had to force myself to pull away and pointedly tell him goodnight.I placed my hands on my cheeks. They were already warm. When I reached for my phone, there was already a message waiting.[Christian: Good morning.]My fingers flew across the screen immediately.[Me: Morning.][Christian: Did you sleep well?][Me: Better than I expected.][Christian: Good.][Christian (2): I just wanted to let you know that I’m serious about this.][Christian: About us.][Me: Me too]Christian didn’t reply after that, but I

CHRISTIAN~•~Melanie slept through the majority of the flight, which was going to affect her later. She woke up when we wanted to stop for fuel and went back to sleep after we were back in the air.I slept a little myself, but not inside the bedroom with her.Landing, customs, and the transfer were a blur.Melanie moved through all of it half asleep, which I somehow found endearing. She handed over her passport with her eyes half closed and told an immigration officer that she was “here for the snow.” I’d given her a scarf the moment we landed and she wrapped it up to her nose and covered her hand in gloves.“Is it always this cold?” she mumbled.“It’s winter.”“It was August when we left.”“It’s August here too. The seasons are reversed.”“That’s illogical.”I chuckled. She was cute. “It’s geography.”“I don’t like it,” she said, and stumbled into the shuttle bus.The shuttle bus was empty and the driver hummed to a song three decades old as he drove. Melanie took the window seat an

MELANIE~•~The next day was much better than the first. I still fell, just a lot less than the last time. By the time we were done for the day, I was certain I could actually stay on the beginning slopes by myself without worry.My legs were jelly so we left the slopes early and walked down to the resort village. It was a small cluster of shops and cafes strung together with fairy lights, and since it was getting dark, everything glowed.I stopped in front of the first window I saw.It was a tiny shop selling hand-knitted scarves and mittens in bright colors. There was a cream one with a pattern of pine trees stitched along the edge. I didn’t even realize I was staring at it for a while until Christian spoke beside me. “Do you like it?” “It’s pretty.”“Do you want it?”“I was only looking.”“I’m aware.”I turned to him with a frown. “Then why did you ask?”“Because I wanted to buy it for you.”“Christian.” I folded my arms pointedly. “I can buy myself a scarf.”“I know you can.” He

MELANIE~•~I felt Christian go still and for a second, I wondered if I had misread the moment.I pulled back and looked up at him hesitantly but his hand came up to the back of my neck and he smashed his lips against mine. I kissed him back instantly.The restraint that he’d exercised during the entire trip, from the separate bedrooms to the innocent cuddle on our first night collapsed instantly. His other hand found my waist and pulled me flush against him. I rose onto my toes, my fingers curling into the front of his sweater, matching the urgency he no longer bothered to hide.He pulled back slightly, searching my eyes. His mouth opened and I already knew the question he was going to ask, so I answered. “Yes,” I breathed out. “Yes, I’m sure.”Christian laughed, the sound vibrating against my body as we were still flush against each other.Then he dipped his head and kissed me again, his hand sliding down my waist to my ass. I moaned into his mouth when he squeezed. He spun us arou

CHRISTIAN~•~“I’m downstairs. Buzz me up.”I blinked, then pulled my phone away from my ear to stare at the screen like it was going to change the words my mother just uttered.“What’s wrong?” Allen asked behind me.“My mother is downstairs.”Her voice came through the phone. “I can hear you, Christian. I’m still waiting downstairs.” “What if I wasn’t at home?” I pressed the phone back to my ear. “You do know you’re supposed to inform someone before visiting them, right?”“I know you, son. If I tell you, you’ll conveniently be out of the house. Buzz me up.”I sighed and knowing there was no way to get out of this, I buzzed her up.While I waited for the elevator to bring her upstairs, I turned to face my friend who was another unwanted visitor that had appeared barely an hour after I returned home. I hadn’t even had the time to unpack and my suitcase was still sitting in the living room. “Don’t mention a word about Melanie.”He pretended to zip his mouth shut.“As a matter of fact,