Uncle Jonas Novels & Stories

My breath hitched in my throat, but I caught myself quickly, forcing my posture to remain still and unbothered. "He encourages my career, sir," I answered, keeping my voice carefully neutral and still wondering how he knew my Uncle. "Though he stays busy with his own work affairs." "Of course he does," Mr. Crowe said, a faint, razor-thin smile touching the corners of his mouth before disappearing just as fast. "Dante Martinez is a very busy man. Very precise. Very protective of his company’s interests." “Uh, how do you know my uncle sir?” I found the courage to ask.

“Who are you to lecture me, sir? You heard me. I told you that I’m sorry.” “Who am I?” He repeated and smirked at me. Yes, who the fuck are you? I saw him in the villa. Needless to say, he and David knew each other. Or maybe… he and that woman? I don’t know. “I’m Gavin Palma–David’s uncle.” My jaw left on the floor.

The Love I Found in His Uncle For years, Layla sacrificed everything for her marriage to Grayson, only to discover that the man she loved was cheating on her and saw her as a useless wife. Broken and with nowhere to go, fate led her to Chris, her husband’s powerful uncle, who offered her not only a place to stay but also helped her rediscover the talent she had been forced to abandon. Chris gave her back her confidence, freedom, and hope of loving again. But what happens when Layla begins falling for the one man who could turn her new life into the family’s biggest scandal? Grayson made her feel worthless. His uncle will show her what it means to be loved.

Genesis was no innocent girl, she knew what she wanted and I was going to find out just what. "So, you've never been to New York City?" I asked, dumbfounded. "Yeah, maybe one day." He smiled. "Maybe in five years, I'll be your hostess," I smiled at him. Although I'd just found out I had an uncle who seemed like a Grinch, he was a cool one. Interesting and somewhat scary too. And I liked it. I liked the fact that it wasn't just me and my mom anymore. "C'mon, it's your big day." Uncle Jonah said, pulling into the parking lot.

“What was her name again?“ Not that I care. But I need to know potential lawsuits. “Ava.“ I say, “I hope you know she can be a problem--“ He laughs. “Flirting never hurts nobody, Miko.“ I shake my head at him. There is no point in lecturing him. I remember my time when I was his age. There is something so thrilling about this time. You feel invincible. Until you realize you are not. Jonas is my nephew and is barely 20. He came to the USA five years ago. I involved him in our family business when he was barely out of high school. Now that my marriage and my business are split at such a delicate time, he is undoubtedly helpful.

Who would have thought that at the end of the fight, she will lose everything, dragging her sister into mud. " Daddy! Aunt Mira!" Jonas cried loudly, Making a run to where his new daddy and auntie approached from. Crouching down, Mira spread her hands wide Just as Jonas threw himself into her arms. " What a sweet little boy you are " Mira said, peppering kisses to the little boy who was giggling happily. The boy seemed happy as he met his aunty and gave him something his mother would be grossed to do. Timothy patted Jonas' head. He already had a soft spot for the boy after seeing how obedient he was.

I must have driven in circles for a pretty long time before I came to a realization, Paloma wouldn't like it but I protected my own, guarded it jealously and she was mine body and soul even if she didn't realize it yet. The drive was exhausting but mind clearing and I saved what would be the beginning of the end of whoever did this to her until I got into the house, only then did I let myself make the phone call. "Hello, is that you my boy," Uncle Jonas's voice filtered over. "Was beginning to think you had forgotten me, with your father going on about me being scum." "I need your help.” I say. "Hello to you too boy," he growls. “How have you been this last fe

I explained. “Well he or any of his boys could be nice to me anytime they want to, especially Tatum. BOY IS FINE!” Jonas said with some sass. “Jonas, I thought you had a thing for Charity?” I said. “Oh, I do. Girlfriend has it going on. You forget darling, I am Bi. I would love to be the center of a Tatum/Charity sandwich. Mmmm, oh the things we could do.” Jonas continued in his sassy tone.

Even in his car or where ever place, he deems necessary. Jonas pulled out his dick and whipped his hand with a white tissue. He dressed up and adjusted his necktie, throwing a single glare at the naked woman on the desk, and strode out with the intruder behind. "What did you find out about her" he questioned as he continue walking." she has a family but they don't get along. An aunt and a cousin." he hung back trying to catch up with him" since her mom died they had not lived well with her after taking over her moms assert.."

It was just a cover-up. I tried to hide from the others but I made sure that I could still see him. I made sure he was still in view. And every time I looked at him, I felt something I couldn't even name that a smile would always escape from my lips. "Watching your crush?" I turned my back to see if who was talking. I felt at home the moment I recognized who it was. "Uncle Jonas?"I automatically hugged him. I pointed to the man whom I bumped a while ago. He was so engrossed talking to some of his friends." Who is he, Uncle?" I asked.