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

"He won't come, Ivy; believe me. He is more passionate about his work than anything else,” remarked Arona. 


"Uncle never lied to me," I remarked as I peered towards the gate. 


"Are you sure he never did?" responded Arona. 


"Babe," Joe, appears out of nowhere. "What's the matter? Don't you want to go home?” he asked. I was about to say, but that bitch interrupted, "She is waiting for her uncle." 


I'm going to kill this scum. I frowned at her. 


"Let it go, babe. Why are you wasting your time? I'll take you home,” Joe remarked. 


"What a nice boyfriend you have, Ivy," Arona said, her every word irritating me right now. 


"My uncle promised me, Ms. D'Souza; I'm sure he'll show up," I said. 


Arona answered, smirking, "He's not coming, Ivy. I am more familiar with him than you are. He also had a reason for not coming today. I'm sure he didn't tell you about it." 


~Uncle, love me deeper~