Daddy, Oops I mean Uncle

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MY

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ng down my eyes, my mascara running wild across my cheeks. I felt like

ing another girl so f*cking wildly, like some unhinged animal. My screams pierced thr

idiot I was, I had believed him. And now? Now I had caught him balls-deep with

e tears streaming down my face like a volcano breakdown. The grounds

l areas was nothing to write home about. Jus

d lights flashed in the distance-an un

riosity momentarily cu

?" I muttered, my pace quickening

e rushing out. I couldn't tell if he was crying or i

his voice breaking. "He... he fel

, arms wrapped across my brother's shoulders. S

ered, the word bare

ng into me, confirming the brutal reality.

s morning, and now, he

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her's death-one month of suffocat

uch," I said, hugging my mother with an int

" my mother pleaded, her voice a m

ted, my voice rsharp

to make ends meet. I'll take both you and

oing to give my family a better life, even if it meant traveling to live wi

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ed luxury so loud it could wake the dead. I couldn't tell if I was dreamin

room where you will be provided with anything you want," an old man said. He looked like he'd stepp

er, two maids carried my bags as I made my way into th

s I had ever seen-if I had ever truly seen

Shock. Disbelief.

sn't mine. No, I

most crushing on the maid standi

ed butler gave me

u need a better place to stay. O

y head in

till looking around my room that can l

lock, and the world outside was like an image of liquid darkness. I always love the sound

't know where I was heading too but I guessed I could explore

d locked and I was incre

, gripping the door handle with rising frustration. One sharp breath. One clic

causing me to shiver. I clutched my rob

n waiting

just a voice-a bass-thick, heavy tone that sent shivers down my ski

e sitting on a chair that looks like the one I see on TV, those that are

he wasn't just f*cking drop dead gorgeous, he was f*ckin

of his dark torso hair going

ather than standing there watching, is

, my head racing with so many thoughts, who the

ome over h

nd striking gaze towards me and unintentionally, I found myself walking towards him l

op of him, his hand round about my ass cheek, holding firmly my ass and squeezing and kneading it like

t and electricity and desire and a grip of we