My Best Friend's Uncle
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When 16 year old, Melanie Kashé, finally meets her best friends uncle, she realized he was also her teacher and that her life was gonna change forever.
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"What if katie comes upstairs and sees us..." I whispered as I was now pressed up against the cold wall in the middle of the hallway by the man who was my best friends uncle and my teacher.
I watched as he leaned down close to my flustered face, I leaned up, expecting him to kiss me but only earned a kiss on my earlobe, "she's busy making dinner..." He whispered in my ear, I shuddered when I felt him blow a breath on my neck. His grip around my wrists which were above my head tightened as his other free hand slowly went up my shirt, tickling the skin on my stomach which caused goosebumps, I bit my lip as he itched closer to my breasts.
"Do you want me...?" He asked in his deep sexy voice.
To my dismay...I nodded.
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