He's my Uncle

IX: In His Office

Madison

All I can say is that last night was one of the most memorable nights of my life. I'd never forget about it, especially what happened.

I went to my bathroom and looked at the mirror, a smile flashed on my face when I saw love marks all over my neck. But I was thrilled when I saw some on my chest and thighs.

I was relaxing in the tub when I heard the bathroom door swung open, "Damien?"

"Goodmorning Babygirl." He pecked my lips and smiled.

"Goodmorning." I smiled back. I noticed he was wearing a robe, sadly I can't admire his body anymore.

"I'll prepare breakfast for us, come downstairs when you're done."

"Okay."

He left the room and I continued showering. I still can't believe the fact that I allowed my own Uncle to touch me last night. I mean, I liked it but there's something inside me that's been bothering the hell out of me ever since I woke up this morning, it's making me feel like everything's just because of lust, and drunkenness.

Well, we never admitted our feelings to each other. Neither of us even said our I love you's, I'm just worried that I might be really wrong about letting him take my first.

What if he's just using me to satisfy his needs? And what if my Dad finds out that his Beloved Brother touched his own Daughter behind him.

"Fuck it." I hissed as I got up from the tub. I wore a cute tank top that showed my cleavage and some sweatpants.

I went downstairs and saw him cooking, his broad back was exposed. Damn, I can feel like I ain't hungry anymore.

I walked towards him and hugged him from behind, "What are you cooking?"

"Strawberry pancakes, this was your favorite when you were little." He faced me and gave me a smile.

"Aww, I'm so glad you remembered." I started kissed him passionately.

He withdrawed from the kiss, "Hold on Babygirl, I'm sure you don't want these pancakes to end up in the bin."

"Oh okay, sorry." I replied, pouting my lips.

I sat on a chair and waited for him to finish preparing our breakfast, "Last night.." He didn't finish his words.

"It was great." I added, giving him a sweet smile.

"Did you like it?" He flashed a worried look as he sat infront of me, holding the plates in his hand.

"Not really," I assured him. "But something's been bothering me lately."

"What's been bothering my Babygirl?" He tossed a pancake on my plate.

"I'm your Niece, why didn't you even doubt about fucking me last night?"

He was stunned, "I'm- Actually," He avoided eye contact with me. "I've been wanting to tell you this since you got here but.."

He stopped when we heard the doorbell ringing, "I'll get it." I said, storming out of the house.

I got to the gates and the same Village Guard from last night was standing there, wearing a big smile on his face.

"Goodmorning Ms." He greeted me with a smile.

"Madison," I replied. "What's up?"

"I was looking for Mr. Dee," He scratched his head and frowned, "I'm here to deliver a very important mail from Mr. Collins."

"I'll hand it over to him." He gave me the envelope and left.

I started walking back to the house but I felt really curious about what's inside, especially after hearing about the Collins. They're known to be one of the multi-millionaires in the state, and one of my Dad's business partners too.

"Here," I dropped the envelope on the table, "I didn't know you were business partners with Mr. Collins too."

"Just recently." He replied, opening the envelope.

I started eating my pancakes when I noticed a worried expression visible on his face. "Holy shit."

"What's wrong?" I asked, snacking the last bite of my pancake.

He showed me a picture, and I was thrilled when I saw the exact same scene from the day he beat a guy. It was taken from a CCTV footage and I was even involved on some of the pictures.

"What the fuck." I hissed, covering my mouth with my hands.

"Look, Babygirl. I'm going to fix this, okay?" He held my hand, "You don't have to worry about anything."

I smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"Now, get up and get dressed." He ordered as he got up and gathered his things.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"To my office. Mr. Collins wants to have an emergency meeting."

"Do I really have to be there?"

"We're going for a shopping after my meeting with him." He smiled and pecked my cheek, "I'll wait for you in the garage."

I kissed him and went straight to my room, changing to a formal black skin tight dress that's 5 inches above the knee. I made sure to put on a little bit of makeup too.

I went to the elevator and to the garage, "Damien?" I was searching for him when I found him leaning on one of his black Lamborghini.

I ran towards him and kissed him, "You look so stunning Babygirl." He grabbed my ass when he opened the door, smirking.

We both got in and he sped off. We got to his office in not more than 20 minutes. Everyone was smiling and greeting us when we got in, I mean they were greeting him, not me.

When we got to his room, he let me sit on the couch. "Wait a moment Babygirl, I'll be back in a few minutes."

We kissed and he left as soon as he said his goodbye. I tried exploring his room out of boredom, and I noticed he had his own bedroom in here just like Dad. "I'll take a nap for a while, I'm sure he wouldn't freak out if he finds out I'm here." I whispered to myself.

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Dee

"What the fuck do you think is wrong with you?" Alexandre Collins was furious. "Do you think beating up a random guy makes you look cool?"

"Look, it was my fault. But I was just trying to be a good Uncle to her, so she wouldn't doubt."

"Then do your job and act like an Uncle! And mark in your fucking head that you have a name and a company to protect!"

"Yeah, I know that."

"Then stop fucking around. Know to control your fuckin' temper and your feelings, you're her Uncle. So be it! And if her Dad finds out about this.."

I cut him off. "I won't let that happen. Besides, I'm not sure if I'll be able to tell her everything so soon."

"Better keep this between us for now. And I'll do my best to keep your mess unpublicized, but make sure to watch out for Madison. You don't know what her reaction will be when she finds out about it."

"I won't spill it this early. She's too innocent for this and I doubt she'll hate me when she finds out. So I need to make her get attached to me even deeper."

"Okay, Man. Make her believe your sweet lies before you hurt her with the bitter truth."