A night stand with my ex uncle
a P
t my stomach at my throat; my heartbeat
nightstand with
of acid seeping into my skin. His grin went wider and I clashed my thighs together. "But, Uncle," Alex shrugged his should
decide for me." Gasps filled the small room, and I was Standing in the middle of th
and amazing. "Yes, Uncle." he lowered his gaze to
poke, his voice heaved with authori
, Alex, and return to your place as a manager." He
ight around the room and eve
rfection, and I gulped hard on the lump that formed in my throat. He s
t stare. "Have your seat also, Miss Cora." My name felt so real in
uard behind me, his steps
had a nightstand with my ex-fiancee, Uncle. Thank God he doesn't make it obvious
r be" I whispered under my brea
recall the way he defended me in front of Alex. T
in my office right now," he commanded, and I replied with a shaky voice "Alright, sir." Knowing who owns the voice. I fli
ide; I sent my hand to the doorknob and gathered all the courage I had in me to swing
alled me sir," my meek voice uttered softly, and he gave me a slight nod
d and cocked his
led floor. Moving fidgety on the spot," Come and take this," his thunderous
ey to me. "I'm your bo
sir,"
into his lips; I looked away from his tem
is room and took
he is