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 expected Ivy to join me, but I was wrong. She flew to Islington with a friend. I had a lot of plans for you. Why couldn't you believe what I said? But how could I possibly live without you at this point? 


You're the last thing on my mind before I fall asleep and the first thing on my mind when I wake up every morning. 


My flight has been abruptly announced. I sat on my seat and leaned on it. I shut my eyes, but my mind was racing with her thoughts. I'm not sure when I fell asleep, but I awoke when I smelled my favorite fragrance. I blinked, opened my eyes, and turned to face my left side. What I saw brought my heart to a standstill. 


I spotted two lovely eyes on me, and a sweet voice murmured, "You're disturbing my sleep. Today I awoke at a very early hour." 


"Ivy, am I dreaming?" I said, my eyes gleaming. Ivy smiled at me. 


~Uncle, love me deeper~