"You are playing with fire, doll," he warned, eyes dark and dangerous. "A very deadly fire."
I looked at the chains on the bed again and pictured them clamped on my wrists, my tits and pussy in full display... Maybe deadly will do for now... 
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Harboring feelings for someone older than me seems deadly especially when the said person is my uncle. Despite knowing this, the thirst for a drop from his hot-as-hell river of sexiness can't be quenched. Fantasies turned into cravings which in turn spurred the implementation of my devious plans to get him all to myself. Will this blood barrier push him away from acknowledging this mutual feeling of lust, or will his fuel be poured on my burning coals?

Sinful Desires: My Uncle Is Mine

The thought of June's father brought back a barrage of emotions—emotions I thought I had scaled. 


"My sister was in her third year in college when she got pregnant, and I wasn't aware..." I started, my mind running back in time. Edith listened with rapt attention. "Before that, I had always thought that nothing could go wrong. My sister was in college; my business was flourishing. What could have gone wrong?! But it did. I learned of my sister's pregnancy after June was born." 


"Huh?!" Edith gasped in shock. "You didn't know until she gave birth?" 


"Until the child was already eating solid food," I corrected. 


Chapter 33