"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

“And if it is? Tell me, is there anything wrong with having a love mark?” I folded my arms, challenging him with my brows raised. “You spent the night with your 'girlfriend' didn't you?” I gave Edith a dark look, feeling the urge to rip her hair off her scalp. 


The woman just has the guts to look so innocent?! 


“How dare you?!” He took a step towards me, looking so murderous, it caused me to take a step back. Kristin has been pissed, but never like this. 


“Just because she's your niece doesn't mean you've got to yell at her,” Mark said, taking Kristin's focus off me, and back to him. “She has chosen me as a boyfriend, Kristin. Just get over it. She's not a child that you have to worry about her all the time. She's old enough to —” 


The punch that came from Kristin as he closed the distance between them, caused me to yell as I ran to Mark's side and held him. 


Chapter 38