Wrong Room Sleeping With My Fiances Uncle Novels & Stories

"Will you be hurt or disgusted?" My breathing labored and suddenly, three people inside the car were already crowded. When will we arrive at his pack? I want to run away from him to have some space. What did he ask again? ‘It’s about his gender. Are you hurt or disgusted?’ Oh, right. "None of the two," I retorted, making my voice as neutral as possible. "It was not my problem if you preferred men over women. No problem at all. Why would it be my problem? My mate rejected me. And now my second chance mate doesn't even consider looking at me romantically. What kind of fucked up life is this? I have some clarification, Uncle Percy."

My uncle was a fine specimen of a man. Not wanting to listen to them change positions and go at it again, I quietly trudged to my room, the sounds of their coupling accompanying me. Climbing up the stairs, I made it to my room and shut the door behind me, lying down on the bed. My pussy still throbbed but no amount of self pleasure will ever be the same as the real thing, and that was unattainable as my uncle was out of reach.

Blushing heavily, I wrapped the bedsheet around myself, clearing my throat. His eyes traveled to my face, calming down when he saw his flustered I was. “I’ll take my leave now.” I nodded and waited for him to leave before I let out a silent scream. I did not expect him to see me like that and I definitely didn’t expect him to react like that. “Who was that? Ben?” Carol’s voice reminded me that she was still on the line with me. I didn’t want to lie but I couldn’t tell her that it was his uncle and he just saw me half naked before I wasn’t wearing pants in a room that was technically his but lent it to me. “Yes.”

Everything about the night had been traumatizing… John’s Uncle, smashing the heirloom John was so protective of, becoming entrapped by him, and being treated like trash… At first, he had been so hurtful by telling me cheating was what every man did. He didn’t even sound genuine with his apology. He had sounded like I was overreacting. Then the stranger I had slept with had walked in, and he had turned out to be John’s Uncle. How could such a young man be his Uncle? How could I have slept with him?

“Ex-boyfriend?” “Fiancé,” Aria said tightly. Jonathan gave a small nod. “Very well. Give me a few days. I’ll be discreet.” As he left, Aria took a deep breath. At least she’d done something. --- Liam stood beside the large window of the room where his father lay,silent, unmoving, wasting away in the sterile, white-washed walls that smelled faintly of antiseptic and regret. Machines beeped rhythmically, pumping life into a man who had once ruled their family like a king.

I curled my hands into a tight fist; different emotions spiralled within me as I paced round the room loosening my tie. My eyes scanned the whole room until they fell on the mirror, and immediately I wanted to pull my eyes away. To stop staring at the monster, the total failure that I was. Everything I do, every step I take, keeps coming back as a failure. Just this one time I decided to have casual sex and ended up having it with my fiancé's uncle, a man who doesn't even have feelings for anyone. A selfish monster and a mafia don. How would the people feel if they found out that the heir to the throne was gay and not only gay, but also slept with his fiancée's uncle, who was a mafia don? Go

I wanted him to touch me, I wanted him to do something really bad and unholy to my leaking pussy. I snapped back to reality when I heard my uncle call my name. By then, he was fully dressed. Wait, did he strip naked in front of me? I wondered. I must have been too distracted to notice. He offered to show me to my room, but I gave him my best puppy-dog eyes and said, "I'll stay in your room tonight, and that's final." Softening my voice, I added, " Don’t you miss me, Uncle Aiden?" I wanted to play on his emotions, to get him to let me stay.

The smile I was used to seeing on her face was now dead, leaving behind a flat-lined lipthat held back sobs. I could see how much she was trying to fight back the tears and it only broke me. Only if I could postpone my resumption at college but that was impossible since I'd only just be going as a freshman. “I haven't seen Cole here. Is he packing up and preparing to pick you up?” The moment my mother asked this, I was thrown back to the scene that had led me to the complicated situation where I had sex with my uncle. “Aunty, she broke up with him five days ago. I'll be escorting Aria to her college before we go our separate ways,” Doona who had been here by my side since my father's death,

He replied. Who wants to share a room with them as it is? " Don't worry, uncle, I will sleep in the living room," I replied. " What?? No!! Why would you do that?" Uncle shook his head. " But I am too tired to go back. Today I went to the hospital at 6:30 in the morning. I can't even move a muscle now. As it is, it's my best friend's wedding too, uncle would you have left Dad, I mean, your best friend alone for his wedding? " I tried another dialogue.

I was about to reach for the glass of water by the bedside table but she was swift, holding it out to me as I muttered ‘Thank you. I took a long sip of water, and as she refilled the glass, I laughed at the absurdity of the nightmare. “Yes, I had this nightmare where I overheard my ex-wife talking about how my uncle planned to propose to her. She was on a video call with her brother, who hates me with a passion, and I completely lost my mind. I ran after my uncle, asked him about it, and my legs gave out beneath me from the wave of emotions that crashed over me when he confirmed it. But I’m glad it isn’t real.” The fading smile on her face froze me in place and panic surged through me immedi