Uncle Drew: Chapter 3 Novels & Stories

Uncle Grant had ordered takeout for me, and the delivery had arrived just now. After my parents passed away, not only had Uncle Grant paid for my studies, but he had also always worried I might not be eating well. That was why he would buy me good food every few days. He was the closest person I had in this world. Yet, I had almost crossed that line with him just now. I hugged my knees as I sat on the couch, staring into nothing. His reaction to me earlier had clearly been a man's reaction to a woman. How was I supposed to face Uncle Grant after this?

Ollie handed the tea to Cedrick again and asked, "Would you like to drink it now?" Cedrick twitched his mouth and queried sarcastically, "Your saliva is in the tea. Do you think I will drink it?" ‘Uncle is sooo annoying. But I must keep smiling,’ Ollie thought. "Uncle, you are so burly, and your muscles are very strong." As he didn't drink the tea, Miles got anxious. ‘I’ve promised Mom to cool Uncle down.’ Cedrick shot a glance at him. "Have you touched them?"

Uncle showed me two papers. "What my signature? But what is it?" I asked him confusingly. "One signature for Sanaya complaint withdrawal and another for transferring Akash mother orphanage from your name to me. Dhruv is going to build a shopping mall there. But before that he wants to f**k you. After he's done, we will burn you alive here. Already your husband is dead and you also go to him and live happily in heaven" uncle said and tears started rolled down my cheeks like waterfalls. I was trembling terribly.

He must have been gone a long time. I stood up, and tiptoed to the living room. The house looked empty and quiet until I saw a flicker of light in the study. I slowly walked to the door. I could hear Adam and Elena's voices even though they were talking in low tones. "I've tried so hard to get my uncle's approval, and just when I'm close to getting it, the old man collapses and now you're telling me someone held a board meeting?" Adam asked, his tone filled with frustration.

“If my uncle was like that, he wouldn't be the big brother of the school. My uncle knows the character of Benedict James, every time he goes out to play, he goes to the library. My uncle asked the brothers to gather in front of the library to prepare for action if Benedict James did not come down that day. My uncle and all the juniors were climbing trees all day. At this point, my uncle is very angry.” “My uncle was born with a short temper and was impatient. Whatever you do, expect a reply soon. It was very easy to get discouraged, so when my uncle didn't beat Benedict James at the library, he waited at the garage gate, waiting for Benedict James to get his car. That place seems to me to be

he muttered. “Is it just me, or do they have us completely outclassed in every possible way?” “Not just you,” Drew said, blowing out a long, shaky breath. And then his face lit up with a grin that outshone every bit of gilded nonsense in the room. He leaned down and murmured in my ear, “Victoria has her parents wrapped around her little finger. And if my uncle doesn’t like it, I’m over it. Fuck it. We’re home free, baby.”

She glanced around but Richard wasn't in the sitting room—Drake was the only one in there watching the cartoon that was playing. “Where's uncle?” she asked him and he pointed towards the stairs. “In his room, he only came down once and fed me, then he went back to his room saying that he had a lot to do. He was deaf when I talked about going home to see you.” Drake narrated. She pinched her lips. “Your uncle isn't deaf, he is busy and I already told him that i'll be coming that's why.” she cautioned him and he nodded. She walked upstairs to his room to see him busy with his laptop. “You fed him to steal his heart huh?” she drew his attention. He dropped the laptop on the bed and climbed down

Mr Gordon ask calmly, hoping he would hear a positive reply. “She left an hour ago, I heard that from her assistant.” Drew's voice blasts from the other end. Mr Gordon's mouth an ‘oh’, and he sighs as his uncle decides to infuriate him with his harsh tone. “You didn't get a ride for your woman? Don't tell me!” Drew spat angrily. “No, that's not true, she didn't drive herself here this morning.” Mr Gordon huff, he tries calming himself down but his uncle keeps on taunting him.

I reached the kitchen and went to the snack drawer and opens it only to freeze when the light turns on and looked over to see uncle Marc leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest and a brow raised "Want are you doing up so late, pup?" He asked tilting his head to the side "Tummy growl I have to gets foods in or tummy eats me" I muttered patting my tummy and looking up at him with wide eyes and a pout making him smile and walk over to where I stood before peeking inside the drawer

*** It was a nice evening like every other evening, Drew's parents had invited his uncle, over for dinner as they were planning to announce a piece of great news. Drew's parents were setting the table when his uncle came in holding a bottle of wine. Drew was upstairs until his uncle yelled for him to come down. "Drew come on down your favourite uncle is here," his uncle a man with a very striking facial features yelled from down stairs. Drew who had been playing computer games, dropped his game pad before getting out of his room. The man down stairs was indeed his favourite uncle because he always has his back whenever he does something stupid. Drew's parents had already finished setting the