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The unease in his heart instantly faded. In an unhurried tone, he said, “Bella, stop making a scene. Something unexpected came up today. Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you with another wedding. I’ll handle things here and come back. Just wait for me. I’ll keep every promise I made to you. As long as you behave–” “Don… It’s me.” His underboss’s hesitant voice cut him off. “I found the Donna’s phone…” The air grew thick and still. The rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

He sat up and took his shirt off, showing his golden abs and a line of dark hair leading from underneath his belly button to under his basketball shorts. I was only human. I stared at him and he grinned. "Alicia doesn't matter right now. Are you finally going to let me in?" I took a deep breath and watched as he began unbuttoning my shorts and pulling them down. I was such a sl*t. I lifted by legs to help him pulled them off and his grin widened. He pressed his hand over my mound and rubbed me through my panties. I could feel myself getting so wet. I had dreamed about this for a long time and even though it was happening, a small part of me still felt sh*tty. He continued to rub me as he lea

It turned out that the man who made Selly hysterical like that was Uncle Matthew. "Nyla!" Uncle Matthew raised his hand, waving at me. Suddenly, Selly, beside me, turned her head in confusion. "Nyla." Selly shook my arm. "Do you know that handsome man? Tell me, who is he? Is he your boyfriend?" "Ah, come on, seriously." I exhaled harshly. "He's my uncle." Selly covered her mouth with both hands. "Your uncle?" I nodded. Seeing her reaction, I had a bad feeling that she would be even more hysterical than this. "Alright, see you later, Selly."

I felt the need to feel his touch all over my skin and even worse, I was about to be fucked by a stranger I knew nothing about. As he stood by the bed, he began to unbutton his black shirt. Slowly, he slipped it off and tossed it to the ground, revealing his chiselled muscles. His body was a work of art, and I couldn't tear my eyes away. He was undeniably attractive, and every part of me wanted to have him. The sight of his bare chest made my heart race faster, and I felt a burning desire to touch him, to feel his skin against mine.

I did see him with short sleeves few days and I stopped breathing. It’s shameful to admit that I masturbated with an image of his arm, however I have never come as hard as I did imagining it was his arm, his real arm, in my imagination!! “No, no, this time, he actually did something good.” Even the speaker is confused. Turning my body towards the speaker, a first year with a lot of acne on his face, greasy hair, only an inch away from the required height to join the academy. “That’s in his settings?” someone asks, getting a few snickers and high fives.

I said defensively. He sneered "Whoever said you're not a god" "Am I?" "Your mum is a goddess" he snarled. "But I have none of her gene. I'm completely human." "If you're a complete human you wouldn't have had access to my planet. And besides, you possess some of your mother's gene. You can see the future, can't you?" I paused "Yes...I can but I haven't been able to do that since I met you." I said, puzzled.

"Hmm. Feel free to do that. But considering the change, I did not change at all. I am just showing you the side of me that most people have never witnessed, not even my family." "Oh. But why me?" "Because like I said before. I want you to like me just the way I am." He looks straight into me. "I want you to accept me the way I am. Embrace my flaws and also bring the better out of me." His words hit deep. He is being completely honest with me. He knows that he has problems and he wants me to accept him with that. "I am not a sage, Meera. I have anger issues, am manipulative and do not give a fuck about others lives. I cannot promise you that you would not have to face that. You have seen that

He laid me down on my bed and stood at the foot of it, slowly unbuttoning the rest of his wet shirt and dropping his trousers. His cock was magnificent — thick, long, veiny, and rock hard. Much bigger than any I had seen before. He stroked it slowly, watching me spread my legs for him. “Tell me you want this,” he said, voice rough. “I want it,” I moaned, reaching down to spread my pussy lips for him. “I want my best friend’s father to fuck me. Please, Uncle Ahmed… ruin me.” He climbed onto the bed, positioned himself between my legs, and rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down my soaked slit.

The only thing she remember was enjoying her night with Adam. Cassie arrived at school again, the same news , whispers and insults. But what actually caught her attention was the video displayed on the school's screen. A girl was in the video, surrounded with three men, the girl was on the bed acting shameless and like a prostitute. The girl was no other than her. Sje didn't want to believe this. She was with Adam all night, so how could be true. Cassie was beyond shocked when she saw those three guys take turn to rape her and one of those guys was Adam. She couldn't believe her eyes. This can't be happening to her.

" I stared at him in confusion. What I hid from him? He plodded towards me, "You never told me you are dating Victor Amuso," The piece of information startled me. I wasn't planning to hide it from Uncle but the thing is I never got a chance to tell him. "I. I ...," I stuttered and he cut me saying, "You think I'll not know if you won't tell me." He asked arching his brows. I don't know what was going on inside my head but for the first time, Uncle wasn't the man I have known him to be. Something was different.