He's my Uncle

I: The Perfect Uncle

Madison

The sunlight peeked through my windows, and it was enough to wake my sleeping soul.

I grabbed my phone from my bedside table and checked what time it was. There it wrote 9:38AM.

"Oh shit." I hissed as Uncle Damien's face flashed in my mind, he was going to pick me up at 10 for goodness sake!

I got up my bed and took a 5-minute bath, good thing I prepared my things before I slept last night.

I was putting my mascara on when Dad knocked, "Hurry up Madison, your Uncle will arrive soon." His voice was calm but very commanding.

"Yes Dad, I'll be downstairs in 5 minutes." I shouted, I was blow drying my hair while putting some lip gloss on.

I wore my tank top and threw on my skinny jeans. "This should be perfect." I whispered to myself.

While heading outside my room, thoughts suddenly came in my mind. I can't help but wonder how Uncle Damien looks like now. Well, I haven't seen him in ages and the last time I saw him was 8 years ago.

I wonder if he was still hot like he used to be before, or if he still has his broad chest that I really love drooling at.

I was taken aback when I heard Uncle Damien's voice, it's been years since I last heard of it and I felt like my heartbeat became rapid.

I started walking slowly, carrying my luggage with me. "I'm sure she'll be here in a minute." I heard Dad said.

I was in the middle of walking down the stairs when I looked up and instantly locked eyes with him. Damn, he definitely looks hotter now especially after growing some facial hair.

His blue piercing eyes were so inviting, I almost got lost but fortunately, Dad broke the silence. "Oh, there she is."

Dad approached me and took my luggage, "Thanks Dad" I said as I walked down the stairs.

I sat down on the sofa next to Dad, while Uncle sat across from us. There was a few seconds of silence.

"I'm surprised," Uncle broke the silence. "I thought I was going to take care of the little Madison." He jokingly said, making the three of us laugh.

I smiled and felt my cheeks heating up. The way he said my name made my stomach churn, I liked it.

They were talking about usual businessmen's stuff, but soon the topic was brought up about me.

"I'll pick her up on weekends and holidays," Dad said, I felt really happy about his idea. I thought I would only be able to see him once college is over.

"Sure," Uncle answered politely. "I'll just take her things in my car." He stood up and started taking my things with him.

That's when I noticed that he still had the same body as before; Flat stomach, broad chest, broad back, and his very huge arms. I love them.

"Hey, Sweety." Dad held my hand, I almost jumped out off the sofa. I was thinking too much about Uncle.

"Uhh, yes Dad?" I tried my best for him not to notice that I was day dreaming.

"Here's your credit card," he handed it to me, "You can buy anything you want as long as you know it will be useful." He added.

I hugged him, "Thanks Dad!"

"Just call me if you need something, you know I'll always have time for you Sweetheart." He rubbed my back as he gave me the tightest hug.

"Yes Dad, I promise. But please take care of yourself while I'm not around."

"Yes Sweety, you too."

After a few minutes, we went outside and headed to Uncle's parked car. He was leaning on it.

"I love you so much Dad." I hugged him one more time.

"I love you too Sweety." He flashed a smile, "Take good care of my daughter, Damien." He said giving Uncle a hug too.

"I will." Uncle replied smiling.

"See you soon Dad." I pecked him on the cheek and went inside of Uncle's car as soon as I saw him opening the door for me.

When I entered, I felt a sudden excitement rushing down my body. I don't know if it was because I'm going to be alone with Uncle, or because his car is really nice. It was a BMW after all, so I guess it was really because of the car.

Not that it's my first time riding a great car, I actually can buy any car I want but my Dad is so strict that he wouldn't allow me until I reach 18.

I was taken aback when Uncle entered the car, "Let's go?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure." I answered smiling.

I was going to look back at Dad but I just noticed that the windows were heavily tinted, I just brushed it off as soon as Uncle started the car.

........................

Few minutes had already passed yet neither of us talked, it was actually so awkward. I just watched the trees that were passing by.

"So, how are you?" Uncle broke the silence, I almost jumped out of my seat for goodness sake!

I glanced at him but sadly he was very focused on the road, "I'm perfectly fine." I smiled even though he couldn't see me.

I was searching his face when my sight suddenly spotted his arms and his hands that were gripping the maneuver tightly.

I wonder how it feels to be touched by him, to be caressed by his palm. What a lucky maneuver.

My eyes suddenly travelled to his face, searching for any imperfections. But there wasn't any, he's the real definition of perfect!

Thin lips, perfect jaw line, thick eyebrows, pointed nose, blue piercing eyes, perfect muscular body, sexy voice, and has a very discreet life.. What else could a girl ask for?

If I wasn't related to him by any chance, I would not be riding only his car..

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