"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 knew it was a fucking terrible idea not to lock my office with Giulia in the house. She was always nosy. Always in quest for something hidden. 


How the fuck did she even get access to my secret chamber?! Shit! I forgot to lock it the previous night. There was usually no need to lock the vault and secret chamber since nobody dared walk into my office without permission. 


Nobody except Giulia. She was too stubborn to abide by rules and regulations. 


I knew something was wrong the moment I saw the door wide open from the end of the corridor. I knew someone was there snooping around. And my guts told me they had found something, hence the reason I barged in like a robber. 


"This isn't what you think," I sighed and palmed my face. There was an irresistible urge to pull my hair from the root until my face became a canvas of fresh blood. Nobody was supposed to see June! Not here! Not in this city. Not in this fucking stage of my life!! 


Chapter 42