My Fiancé's Uncle is Obsessed With Me!
Something dark and hungry that had always lived beneath his polished surface.
"Uncle Adrian," I whispered, leaning up to breathe the words against his ear. "Would you have liked that? Me as your niece? Calling you family while you looked at me the way you looked at me that night?"
He moved so fast I gasped, rolling me beneath him in the sand, his body caging mine, his hands finding my wrists and pinning them above my head. The sunglasses had fallen away, and his eyes were exposed—fierce, predatory, stripped of every mask he wore for the world.