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

Jacob opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead. 


I left her there to die alone. I left you there alone, Maria Hilton. 


I shut my eyes. What exactly am I thinking? I need to find out what his mother's name is. 


The driver hailed Jacob again, "sir... sir," but he was lost in thought. 


"Sir, are you all right?" the driver asked as he turned his gaze at him. Jacob was startled and nodded slowly. 


"Sir, we've arrived," the driver said. 


I stepped out of the car carefully and walked into the house. As I walked in, I noticed Joe. "Dad," he said, beaming as he approached me and hugged me warmly. I tightened my hold. If the child had lived, he would have grown up to be just like Joe. 


"Where have you been, dad? I had been waiting for your arrival,” Joe said. 


I responded, "I-I went to Franklin's office." 


"Uncle Franklin? Why? Is everything all right?” Joe asked. 


"Yes, everything is fine. I went there specifically to discuss you and Ivy,” I stated. 


~Uncle, love me deeper~