Forbidden Affairs : In love with My Hot Uncle

funeral always scared me, because

the pew during her father's burial months ago, and I re

r was imagining that girl t

ghtmare. It

blinked, or how many times I pi

. I could see the pity stares from friends, a

ace in a large portrait in front of a casket. Her warm s

eve she was the o

t make a

e with me, and the next

d to bel

faces were familiar, others unknown, but all shared the same sympathetic expr

boyfriend's message a const

dad gave me a shitload of work to do, but I'

myself, a ghost of a smile made its way to my lips knowin

uld be. Plus, he was being groomed for to t

comforting words from people, the rest of the event passed in a

what felt like hou

he crowd dispersed t

g a dark shadow over the empty space, on

Hollow

le to stand on my own two feet, my knees buckled

the first ball of tear since that d

mystery even to me, but after t

t want

nd stormed on as I wept for the loss of my m

ble, and I knew I had to leave the

p and sprinted out of the

ther second in that house. Not when everything reminde

ngs begged me to stop and filled them with

oul

ty of breathing became really difficult. But none of

eded

ng when the tall roof of

ng for breath, and giving myself a f

d like death itself, but I knew he wouldn't mind. H

ork, but I couldn't stay longer w

but was really just a few minutes,

eted by the kind face of Sa

she placed her p

same sympathetic look

"Where's Ethan?" My voice was hoa

in his room. D

bing the spiraling stairs, wanting nothing

t moan stopped me in my tracks. My mind rebelled aga

of my palm to make sure my mi

ain, and my body stilled, my he

ng to believe anything as

ushed it open, and the scene in f

have slapped them in the face

usting maniacally into a woman, the sound of skin slapping against e

ucking sweet

in their activity tha

a sob esca

in headlamp, and he jumped out of the woman, wh

ed. "You didn't tell me you were com

my mother's funeral was because you were fucki

phie....just hear

I said was low but

st like I expected, he had

ate you, Ethan. You've hurt me in the wors

by.

Four years, Ethan. Four years. How could you do

e been together for four years, but not once have you let me

t this?" I asked incredulously, unable to believe this wa

y names for c

is. Who knows, you might not even be the virgin you claim to be. You mi

k, the force throwing his head back. "Y

ming down my face as I fled t