WARNING: This is a 18+ story.
Ivy is a beautiful college girl, everyone wants to touch at least once. Her seduction is enough to pique a boy's desire. She dates a lot of boys, then one day, her uncle appears.
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"Uncle, I have a question for you," I said aggressively as I approached him. He responded, "yes, Ivy," without looking at me. He always ignores me in this manner. He considers me to be that little girl. "Uncle, are you gay?" I asked hastily. I think he is. That's why he keeps himself away from me.
"What?" He said, his eyes widening as he heard me.
He asked, "What did you say?" 
"If you aren't, why can't you love me back?" I enticingly asked.

My tempting dummy/ Uncle, love me deeper

I gave him an awkward smile and attempted to move away. But then he stopped me again and asked, "Can I have your number, Selena?" 


I gave him a grimace and added, "Actually, I." 


I was surprised to hear Jack's voice. "She's not going to give you her phone number," Jack said. However, he appears to be enraged. Everyone was staring at him. Mia was passing by there too. 


"Hey, what's up there?" Mia asked a boy. 


"Actually, the boy asked for her phone number, but Jack told her not to give it to him," he said. Mia narrowed her eyes. 


"What exactly are you saying, dude? It's only a number, after all. And who are you to say this to me?” he asked. 


"Who am I? I am her everything. She will not give you her phone number.” Suddenly, Jack approached him. 


What's the matter with him? What made him so enraged? I stepped in and put them to a stop. "Hey, please listen to me," I said. 


~Uncle, love me deeper~