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“I swear it,” he promised. “I’m not going anywhere.”
I believed him.
Then five years later, he left.
Only to explode back into my life in the most shocking and wicked way possible.
My chest starts to heave. Black spots swarm before my eyes. My throat locks up so tight I can barely speak. “You—you put your mouth—you made me—”
I can’t say it.
Can’t catch my breath.
I think I’m going to pass out.
Uncle Kristian sits up, his brows drawing together in concern. “Zenya? Are you all right?”
I push my fingers into my hair and clutch my head. How can he even ask that after what he just did?
“I’m going to ask you one question.” I grip Uncle Kristian’s sweater in both my hands, pull him close, and shriek, “What the hell were you thinking?”
Instantly, his expression darkens. “Don’t raise your voice to your uncle. What are you talking about, Zenya? You knew it was me the whole time.” Uncle Kristian glares at my hands like he can’t believe I’m disrespecting him like this. He even uses hislisten here young ladyvoice on me.
I gape at him. “I didnotknow it was you.”
His eyes flash wickedly. “Well, now you know. Let’s do it again and you can enjoy it even more this time.”
Uncle Kristian slides his warm hands around my thighs and lowers his mouth toward my sex.
I make a choking noise. My legs are still parted and my entire everything is bared to him. I snap my legs shut, grab my underwear, and yank them up my legs. If Dad hears about this, he’s going to be furious, and my face burns at the thought. “I can’t believe you tricked me. Don’t ever mention this to anyone.”
His pale blue eyes flash, and I have a split second’s warning before he grabs me, scoops me onto his thighs, wraps both arms around me, and pulls my sex tight against his hips. I’m trapped within his arms. Even though I haven’t seen him for more than two years, I remember well that Uncle Kristian allows no one to talk to him like this, even his favorite niece.
“Don’t tell me what to do, Zenya. Your uncle doesn’t like that.”
I squirm in his grip. He’s hard. Oh, my God, he’s got an erection like a rod of iron and it’s right there against my underwear. I press my hands against his chest, trying to push myself away from him, but he’s too strong and he won’t let me go. I feel hot all over. My flesh is erupting with embarrassment.
“The second you saw me downstairs you knew it was me,” he murmurs huskily. “I could see it in your beautiful eyes. You wanted me, so what was I supposed to do? You know I’ve never been able to deny you anything.”
Sure, I’ve always been able to twist my uncle around my little finger, but so he’ll buy me candy, let me stay up late, and teach me to drive his overpowered car when I was only thirteen. I wasn’t making eyes at a stranger in black.
Was I?
I have no freaking idea, but if I was, it was because I didn’t know it was my uncle.
Uncle Kristian plants a slow kiss on my throat, but I jerk my head away from him.
“Don’t do that.”
He grits his teeth in frustration, and I can tell he’s itching to tell me off again. “You know I live to spoil you, princess. I’ve got a lot to catch up on now that I’m back.”
He’s back?
“You are?” I whisper, hope surging through me, and hating that I’m so needy for the man who abandoned me.
Uncle Kristian smiles. “I am. I missed you, dandelion.”
Dandelion.
