
Uncle, Love Me Deeper
Melody_baby · Ongoing · 162.1k Words
Introduction
"Uncle, I have a question for you," I said aggressively as I approached him. He responded, "yes, Ivy," without looking at me. He always ignores me in this manner. He considers me to be that little girl. "Uncle, are you gay?" I asked hastily. I think he is. That's why he keeps himself away from me.
"What?" He said, his eyes widening as he heard me.
He asked, "What did you say?"
"If you aren't, why can't you love me back?" I enticingly asked.
Chapter 1
Tati tried calling Ivy several times from downstairs but got no response.
"Ivy, hurry up or you'll be late for class," Tati said.
Tati is my mom. She is a housewife. But sometimes she goes to the office to help my dad. I'm her bad daughter who doesn't know how to behave and is unconcerned about her academics. She scolds me, certainly, but she still loves me.
"Hey, go upstairs and check your Ivy ma'am. I'm sure this girl will be late for her first class, "Tati murmured quietly.
The maid walked over to Ivy's room with a nod.
In Ivy's room.
"Ivy ma'am," said the maid. Her door had been partly open. When the maid entered her room, she noticed some strange noises coming from the bathroom. She mumbled, "What's wrong with Ma'am?" as she called her again, "Ivy ma'am."
Ahhh!
What's the matter? "Who's that?" I asked as I stopped rubbing and cleared my throat.
She swallowed her saliva and muttered, "It's me, Ma'am. Sir has summoned you to eat breakfast. " I rinsed and combed my hair. "Can't you knock the door?" I asked angrily as I opened the door.
She replied, "Sorry ma'am, the door was slightly open."
Oh, my God! Didn't I lock the door? It would be terribly humiliating if Mom or Dad appeared. OK, next time knock it first, "I murmured, frowning at her.
I came down swiftly. "Good morning, everyone," I said cheerfully. Mr. Franklin answered, "Good morning, sweetie."
It's my father, who knows how to treat me well. His princess is me. He isn't like my mother; he never chastises me like she does.
"Why are you so late? You don't have to go to college, do you? ", Mom asked. I rolled my eyes and said, "Yes, I will."
"Your mother was complaining about you last night, dear," Dad added. "For what?" I asked, although I already knew. I looked at my mother. "Your result?" he said. I raised my brows and responded, "It's really excellent, dad." Dad answered, "No, honey, it's not good." "You must now put in a lot of effort. This is your final semester, "he said.
"Dad," I said, a sad expression on my face. "Dad, did you see your son's result?" I said, frowning.
"Why me, sis?" questioned Jack.
Now, let's meet Jack. My younger brother, who knows how to annoy me. But he also helps me on occasion. I can't deny it.
"I am far better than you. I'm the best," he said. I glared fiercely at him. "Okay, that's OK. I'm leaving right now. I'm the worst in this group, "I said. "Listen to me, baby," my dad said.
I winked at him and walked away to college. Tati said, "Did you see her?" Mr. Franklin remarked, "Relax, Tati, she's a kid."
"No, she isn't. Franklin, she's 19 now, "responded Tati. "Now, honey, please stop. I'll talk to her at night," Franklin said.
At college.
Fuck! I'm running late once more. Today, that bald professor is not going to let me in. Ivy was rushing into the classroom. But then someone grabbed her hand and dragged her inside a room.
"What?" I was going to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand. I tried to speak, "umm." He moved his hand and grinned. "You?" I said. "Baby girl," Zoe said.
It's Zoe, by the way. One of my admirers is a college hunk.He is currently 20 years old and stands at a height of 6'1".
As he gripped my butt, I gently hit his chest. "What are you up to?" I asked. "Love, what am I doing?" he asked. "You're messing with my-," I smirked, biting my bottom lip. "Playing with what?" he said, slapping my buttock. "Ahh! "Now, Zoe, please let me go," I pleaded.
"Then why are you wearing such a short skirt?" he said. "Because I'm going out with Liam," I wrapped my hand around his neck and murmured. "What"? He asked, frowning. "Yes, darling, it's our date," I said. "How about me?" he asked. I touched him on the lips but didn't kiss him and said, "You're late." "It's unfair," he remarked. "Liam won't allow it, babe," I said. "Since he's not your boyfriend, then who is he to decide?" asked Zoe.
I said, "He wants to spend some quality time with me." "I'd want that as well," Zoe said.
I giggled at his reaction and said, "Are you jealous, babe?" "What happens if that's the case? What are your plans? ", he asked.
I slid my hand down and gently stroked his lower part. Zoe drew his eyelids closed. This is one of my favorite ways to tease him. "I'll calm you down, my little baby," I whispered sweetly in his ear. "You are being naughty and dominating day by day," Zoe stated as he opened his eyes.
"Because I have two babies to calm down. They torment me in my dreams every night, "I said.
I was unzipping his chain and looked at him with temptation. Above his boxer, I touched his manhood.
He quietly said my name, "Ivy.
"What will my boy do now?" I whispered in his ear.
Zoe unfastened my hair all of a sudden. "When your hair is open, you seem more seductive," Zoe remarked. I shoved him against the wall. "Then Zoe, I'd want to do something more enticing," I said.
He nodded and added, "I'm looking forward to seeing it."
I got down on my knees in front of him. I'm sure he's already in a dilemma. Meanwhile, I dragged down his boxer. A massive manhood is poking up. Oh, my poor boy, why were you suppressing your emotions? I bit my lower lip when I saw him. I'm not sure why I simply want to suck it till it’s juice fills my mouth. I was about to kiss it, but the bell sounded. Zoe swore, "fuck!" I had to hold my tongue to keep from smiling when I saw him in this state.
This is how boys are all the time. It's a lot of fun to play with them.
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