Give Me Your Heart

16: Asia

When Grandpa left to check up on things, I felt Viktor stand up and sit beside me.

I clenched my hands tightly and bit my lower lip. What have I done? How the hell is he my uncle? I even kissed him! I should've asked for his last name sooner! Oh my God! This is stressing the hell out of me. This is the most frustrating thing in my whole life.

He called my name but I couldn't look at him. I feel so distraught, how can it be, oh why does he have to my uncle?

He called my name again. And when I didn't respond he held my chin to look at him surprising me, I averted my eyes.

"W-what?"

Immediately, he went down to kiss me. My eyes widened in shock. I raised my hand in an attempt to slap him but he caught and held my hands in his. His grip tightened on my wrist and outs one hand on the back of my head, his fingers digging into my hair pushing me close. I couldn't get away.

He lightly hit my lip, asking for entrance. I denied him, still struggling to to free myself.

The hand on my head left and groper my mounds. I moaned. He took the opportunity and shoved his tongue inside my mouth. I wriggled. We can't do this here! Grandpa or anyone could come in any time soon.

But all be damned, he was a great kisser.

He slid his hand from my breath and caresses my body. From my face to my arm and to my thigh that were exposed.

My body was already burning from his touch and I squirmed. A fire burning down south.

I couldn't take it anymore So I bit his lip hard enough to draw blood and at last we parted, I panted heavily and glared at him.

"We can't do this!" I hissed.

He wiped the blood from his lower lip with his thumb. He smirked. "Why can't we, hmm, little girl? You were so eager Christmas night."

I couldn't help but turn red at the nickname and the combination of the pleasant sound of his voice.

"B-because you're my uncle!"

He smiled handsomely,"Not for long, baby girl. You're going to be my wife."

''How, how bold of you to say that! And you knew I was your niece!"

He cupped my cheek, "You're cute when you're angry, my love."

I was about to shout at him when I heard footsteps approaching, I quickly pushed him away from me and fixed myself. While he just sat back to his original sear looking like nothing happened. All the while smirking at me as he took a sip of his wine.

I gnashed my teeth.

The door opened wide and revealed jy parents. I stood up, gracefully, like what they taught me, and came to greet them.

Viktor, or should I say, uncle Vladimir stood up and nodded his head at dad. And dad di the same.

Following after my parents were my other uncles and their wives and Grandpa, along with my cousins too. It seem everyone was present.

All were discussing among one another on what was going on on their lives. Especially uncle Vladimir, who I heard traveled around the world and spreading subsidiaries of his own company.

And all the while he was talking to another person, I would catch him looking at me. I would glare at him and seek to talk to my cousins for distraction.

Damn, why does he have to be my frigging uncle!