"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

I wasn't expecting June to accept my decision just like that, and I also was not expecting things to escalate so fast. 


For one, I'm happy she isn't anywhere near me because I can't trust myself with her in such a choice of clothing. And I need some time to sit down and reflect on my life. 


I'm sure June was surprised that I didn't run after her or yell for her to come back... Maybe, just maybe, I was finally ready to accept her 'I am an adult' notion. 


Maybe I should let June and Mark be. Perhaps she would behave better if I let her be... 


A sigh escaped me when I heard a car driving down the street. Mark came to pick her up—again. Even though the image of the both of them together appeared repelling, I was forced to swallow my urge to burst through the door and flag down the car with furious curse words. 


"...YOU'RE TOO YOUNG... AND YOU'RE NOT MY TYPE..." 


Chapter 43