He's my Uncle

VI: Ignoring Failed

Madison

I woke up feeling the cold breeze of air touching my skin, I grabbed my blanket and cuddled it.

I checked my phone and my jaw dropped when I saw what time it was, it was almost 1 in the afternoon. Gosh.

I heard three knocks from the door, and it swung open. I closed my eyes and pretended that I was still asleep.

I felt his finger tracing my jawline, "I can't stop admiring you."

His lips touched my cheek, and it felt really good. What a great way to start my day.

But no, I shouldn't be fooled by him again. He already fooled me last night, by turning me on and he suddenly left me hanging. He even told me such useless things that kept me thinking last night.

I heard the door closed and I knew he wasn't here anymore. I got up and went straight to my bathroom to wash up.

I grabbed a pair of bikini from my closet and went downstairs. I was tiptoeing when I saw him standing infront of the stove, he must be cooking.

I was down to my last step when I almost tripped, causing me to make a sudden noise. "Oh, Goodmorning Babygirl." He said looking at me and flashing a smile.

"Shit." I whispered. How can I be so fucking clumsy. And now I have to deal with this, how can I freaking ignore him now?

"I'm preparing some food for y--"

"No, thanks. I'm not really that hungry." I cut him off and ran straight to the elevator.

I stepped inside the elevator and pressed the button to close the door. But before it did, a muscular arm stopped it from closing.

He was glaring at me with his arms crossed, "Where do you think you're going?"

"Nothing important." I said giving him a fake smile.

He then glared at my hands, which were holding my bikini. "Nothing? Really?"

"It's none of your business." I tried hiding my bikini, but it was too late. He grabbed it out of my hands.

He frowned and took my hand, "You could've just said." He gave me back my bikini.

He finally stepped out of the elevator and left. When the door finally closed, I felt my heart shattering into pieces. Why the fuck is he like this? Is his pride this freaking high to not even try to atleast placate me? Jeez, I can't stand this.

I let out a sigh as I reached the rooftop, "He can fuck his self." I whispered as I walked towards the loungers and dropped my phone there.

I looked around and smiled, the cold breeze of air and the perfect city view was enough to capture my heart.

I walked to the bathroom and changed into my bikini. When I was done, I rested on the lounger and decided I would take a nap for a few minutes.

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

Damien

She's so beautiful. That perfect body of hers is so captivating.

Even after what happened earlier, I felt all my anger falling apart just by seeing her innocent face. She looks like a real angel.

But I can't let my feelings take over me, I might lose my priorities. And worst, I might lose her.

"Babygirl, I'm gonna make you mine. Not now, but soon."

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

Madison

I was awoken when I felt like someone was watching me or something, and my eyes widened when the sunset appeared infront of me.

"Woah." I gasped. Damn, this is literally the best view I've seen in my life!

"You like it Babygirl?" I heard a voice from behind. I wasn't going to glance at him but I felt the urge to do so. And I am not disappointed at all.

My eyes widened when I saw him. I mean, his body. WOW. I'm taking back what I said about the sunset. This is the best view!

"Babygirl?"

"Oh, yes! I really like it. It's uhm," Damn, those abs. I wonder how amazing they would feel if I touched them. "It's hot."

"What do you mean?" He asked looking confused.

"Th- the sun, it's hot!" I answered trying my best to avoid drooling over him.

"Ofcourse it is." He said smiling. "Do you mind if I join you?"

"I don't mind at all." I said giving him a sweet smile. Jeez. I can't stop staring at his chest.

He walked going to the lounger next to mine, "I ordered pizza and turned on the Jacuzzi."

"Wow. That's perfect." Damn. Why did all my freaking anger just disappeared out of nowhere? I should be mad at him about last night, but why can't I?

His phone suddenly rang, and it was the Village Guard. He was at the gate already, waiting for us to pick the pizza up.

"I'll go." I smiled and stood up.

"You think I'll let you go out with that? Wear this." He grabbed a robe and handed it to me.

"Thanks."

"I'll be right behind you. I'll just finish something." He said giving me a sweet smile.

I walked to the gates and saw a man standing there. I can tell that he's already in his mid-40's.

"Good evening." I greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, good evening," He greeted me back. "I didn't know Mr. Dee had a girlfriend."

"Actually, I'm his Nie--"

"Well now you know." Damien interrupted from behind, grabbing my waist.

"Good evening Mr. Dee," The man greeted Damien, "Here's the pizza you ordered."

He handed us the pizza and left. I was still stunned about what just happened. Why the fuck did Damien said I'm his girlfriend? And why does the Village Guard call him Dee? It's odd, isn't it?

"You alright Babygirl?" Damien asked when we entered the house.

"Why'd you tell him that I'm your girlfriend?" I crossed my arms. "And why does he call you that crappy nickname?"

"About the nickname, it's just my initial. But the girlfriend thing," He smirked. "If I didn't say that you're my girlfriend, that asshole won't keep his mouth shut and tell everyone that I took a young girl in."

"But you're my Uncle, and you could've just said that I'm your niece."

"Look, it's for personal matters. Okay?"

"Okay, Dee."

He smirked, "About the girlfriend thingy, Iet's keep it a little private..

..Unless you want your Dad to bury me too."