"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 didn't expect to hear those words from him. I thought he would beg me, plead for me to let go, that she meant nothing to him. Funny enough, I was ready to forgive him, to sweep everything under the rug and not speak of her. I would have told him the great news and watched as his face broke out in a warm smile. 


It was a pity he had to spoil everything. Well, what was I expecting? That he would fall for me overnight? It was all in my head. 


I know I vowed not to act on my emotions for him days ago, but broke it. This time, I was certain about it. It was time to let go, time to spread my wings because staying here would not only kill me mentally, but emotionally. 


Storming out of his office, my legs took me towards Kenzo's room. I couldn't tell why I thought of him at that moment, but I did. 


I opened his door and stepped in, closing it as I stood by it, staring at him. 


Chapter 43