âAhhhhhhchuuuuâ I sneezed, covering my mouth with hankey.âGod bless you,â Uncle said, caressing my back.âYou got a cold baby,â Uncle said, giving me a cup of coffee and placing me in his lap. âHmmm but it feels good in your embrace,â I said, leaning to his chest and taking a sip of coffee.âNow you have to take medicine,â Uncle said, taking the cup from my hand and taking a sip. We were having coffee from one cup, cuddling in our warm embrace.âIt's just a normal sneeze uncleâ I pouted, tilting my head to look at him, and he chuckled before pecking my lips, giving me a taste of our coffee.âIt's normal, but I have doubt morning you could get a fever, and that I never wantâ Uncle replied, adjusting me to his lap and I could feel he was hard and his boner poking my ass.âWhat if I get a fever, You will take me down in your armsâ I giggled.âI would gladly do that baby, but still, you have to take medicine,â Uncle chuckled, knowing well I do not like taking medicine.âOhh Uncle⌠Medic
âAhhhhâŚâ I groaned, cupping my head. It was like someone pinning a needle in my head, and it was very painful.âHave some waterâ I felt my uncle sitting beside me then I noticed I was on bed rest not on some mat.âWhen did we comeâ I asked with difficulty taking the glass from his hand.âYou were sleeping, so I took you back by carâ Uncle replied, waiting for me to drink my water.âEat something,â He said, placing a bowl of cut fruits in my lap, I was about to give him back, but he cut me off. âYou have to eat something before medicineâI nodded, having a few bits of apple. I didn't want to eat something. I was in the same woolen bathrobe and I could feel the smell of alcohol coming from my body and added" Did I trouble you yesterdayâMy limit of alcohol was invariably low and not remembering a thing after drinking his whiskey and the smell of alcohol coming from me was enough to know I had crossed my limit.I heard him chuckle, and he whispered in my ears" I want you to repeatedly t
Harrison POVâUncleâŚfastâŚâ Alina moaned, sinking her nails into my back.âYou have a fever, babyâ I whispered, sucking her earlobe. We were having sex when I found her body temperature was higher than usual.âI don't feel feverishâ she whispered, kissing in my crook of neck. I could sense her sexual drive increasing with her fever.âBabyâŚâ I cupped her face and kissed her deeply. I asked, âOnce we're done, please have medicineââYesâŚ.â She nodded.âThat's my girlâ I smiled, and she traced her soft fingers on my dimple. She was always blushing looking at my dimples.I kissed her before making love to her, slowly, taking my time, so she wouldn't have much material pain once the pleasure faded away from her body.âBaby, your body is too hot,â I said, sucking her nipples. Her desirable body in cool weather gives contentment.âIt feels goodâ She arched her back giving me more access to thrust in her.âYou like it,â I asked thrusting in her, and she nodded, coming on my member.âOhhh Uncleâ
âSweetheart, He is callingâ Dad sighed tugging me in bed.âI am sleepingâ I replied, covering my head in a blanket.âDon't be angry with him sweetheart, it was important, and you were sickâ Dad paused and addedâ I asked him to come homeââIt's ok Dadâ I replied, Dad sighed, mumbling something under his breath before leaving my room.Dad thought I was angry with my uncle because he cut short our trip, but my reason was something else. He broke his promise and lied to me. He told me he would make love to me on the flight, but he spiked my water, and I slept in whole flight. I woke up when we were in the car coming back home.The vibration of my mobile was irritating me and with sighed I opened my phone. There were his twenty missed calls and ten messages. All messages were about to speak with him once. âI would rather not talkâ I replied and switched off my cell so he couldn't disturb my sleep.I was still having fever and body aches. We reached London in the morning and after reaching
Harrison POV.âCharles, Where are youâ I asked, taking a cigarette packet and liter before coming to the balcony and lighting up a cigarette.âI brought the medicineâ Charles repeated.âThe medicine also has side effectsâ I reminded him.âThere are only options, Harrisonâ Charles comes back.âCharles waits until morning at leastâ I sighed and added, âShe will be fine.ââIf I leave now, I will reach in the morningâ I could hear the fear in his voice and he addedâ Now I am regretting not allowing her to have a boyfriend.âShut up Charlesâ I irritated with his reasoning.âI can't lose my babyâ Charles sighed.âCan you just relax, nothing going to happen to her?â I said, throwing the cigarette bud.âTake care of her Harrison,â Charles said before cutting the call.I entered in my room, and she was wiping her face with a blanket, looking at me, she askedâ Uncle ACââThere is some issue with my AC baby, it needs repairing,â I said, joining her in bed.âIt's very hot,â She said, removing the
âAre you not tied?â I asked, touching his hair. He was leaning against my chest, massaging my aching nipples and kissing my cleavage. The room was filled with steamy steam and smelt like sex. His lips rolled over my nipples, sucking and nibbling, while he said, âNot much, baby.â He adjusted his semi-hard member around my thighs. Our body is soaked in perspiration, sweating causes his hair to cling to his forehead. âYou are tied,â he muttered, moving into my lips and sucking gently on my bottom rims before sucking my tongue. âCan we sleep, please?â I yawned, and he looked at me with love in his eyes. â YesâŚ" He answered, rising from the bed, and I looked at him as he swept me up in his arms.âWhere are we going?â I inquired, placing my hand around his neck. He chuckled as he entered the bathroom, took the door that connected to my bathroom, and questioned, âDo you honestly believe I let you sleep on a destroyed bed saturated with our sweat? Come and pee.âOh, I apologize for ruiningâŚ
âFreya, I have lost weight,â I sobbed as I called my best friend.âOh God, AlinaâŚno more big boobs?â she inquired, her voice concerned.âNoâŚ" I cried as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was dressed in school uniform, and my shirt was showing signs of shrinkage and no longer fit properly.Uncle knocked on my door and said, âBaby, open it.â He was occupied with Uncle Henry while I measured my weight and inches. I also locked the bathroom door so he could not come inside. I needed some personal time to console myself. Furthermore, I may sound crazy, but I had maintained my ideal weight and inches for a long time, and it was important to me to look attractive.âJust listen to me, baby,â he pleaded as he knocked on the door.âOne thing is for sure, you do not have a boyfriend,â Freya chuckled.âWhat does that mean?â I inquired. âBoyfriends do not like small boobs, babe,â Freya responded.âThey do not like it,â I inquired.âYes, do not you know the Naya breakup story?â she inquired.âNo
Harrison's POV.âBabyâŚâ I let out a moan as I stroked her tender breasts and sucked on her lower rims. She was so damn soft, and whenever I was around her, I would get hard. I was kissing her hard and rubbing my hardness on her pelvis; something about her small mouth and soft lips drove me crazy."Uncle... Someone,â I did not let her finish; instead, I pushed my tongue into her mouth, sucked her tiny tongue, and lightly touched her nipples with my finger. The doorbell was interfering with my thoughts because I was so absorbed in my baby's gorgeous body.I took off her underwear and said, "Let it be, baby; whoever is at the door will leave if he does not get a response." I wanted to go deep inside her tiny cave and take away the unbearable burning sensation in my body because I was in so much pain.âButâŚâ Desire heated my body, so I cupped her nipples and started sucking. Even after making love to her all night, I could not stop feeling attracted to her. I could not resist keeping myse
Harrison POV The drive had been long, and I could feel the weight of the distance pressing on my chest as we neared the end of our time together. These last few days had been a refreshing escape from the routine, from everything outside of us. Alina and I had spent the time wrapped up in our own little world â laughing, talking, just being close. And now, as the inevitable business trip loomed, the thought of being apart from her for a week felt unbearable.I glanced at Alina, her head resting softly against the window, the rhythmic motion of the car causing her to doze. I smiled softly, taking a moment to appreciate the quiet. This â her presence beside me â had become something I didnât want to lose.She stirred slightly, the soft sound of her breathing filling the space between us. âBaby,â I said gently, my hand brushing against her thigh, a gesture that had become a habit over the past few days. âWeâre stopping. Go stretch your legs for a minute.âHer eyes fluttered open, a sleep
My fingers traced the soft curve of her body as she slept, the morning sun slipping through the curtain and casting a golden glow over her bare skin. She looked like a dream and I couldn't stop my hand- it's moved on his own, caressing the warmth of her milky skin, like it had memorized every inch of her.âYou didn't get enoughâ She murmured, half sleep turning to face the other side. Her voice was teasing, drowsy, but I caught the flicker of smile on her lips.I chuckled, my palm gently cupping her breasts, my fingers brushing over the soft peak of her nipples. â I never get enough of you" I whispered, My lips brushing her ear. â I could spend the whole day inside you and still feel like I haven't had my fill.Her body tensed slightly, her thighs pressing together around me with that delicious pressure, like her body answered before her words could.âUncleâŚ.â She took a sharp breath and added" You had me all the night" Her words were barely a protest, more like a breathless invitatio
Harrison POV The room pulse with the quiet aftermath of our love, the air still warm, scented with skin and breath and something unspoken her body rested against mine, her head on my chest like it's belonged there. I held her closer, fingertips moving slowly across her stomach, memorizing every curve, every fall and rise of her breath. Outside, the forest whispered low but inside there was only us- our quiet connection, the steady rhythm of our hearts, the way our body lingered in each other. I was still inside her, not moving, just present. The intimacy of it all hung heavy between us, like a secret we both cherished. Then my phone buzz, breaking the quiet. I didn't bother to looking, âYeah?â I answered, my voice rough and low. âAre you sleeping? â Charles voice casual but laced with curiosity, âWhy's your camera off?â Alina stilled, her breath catching just slightly. She was still draped over me, her body warm and against me. I let my fingers continue their slow exploration,
Alina POVI felt a sudden coldness brushing against my bare skin, pulling me from sleep. My eyes fluttered open, meeting the heavy silence of darkness. The room was cloaked in shadow, with only a single candle flickering softly near the dressing table.âUncleâŚâ I murmured, my voice slow and uncertain.âUncle?â I called again, louder this time, scanning the room, trying to find him.âHere, baby,â came his calm voice from the direction of the balcony.I turned toward it. His silhouette came into view, seated in the armchair just beyond the candlelight. A faint red glow lit his faceâhe was holding a cigarette, taking a slow drag. I sighed, a wave of relief washing over me. For a second, I thought I was in danger. But hearing his voice and seeing him there, so calm, soothed the fear that had crept into my chest.âNo light?â I asked, wrapping the blanket tighter around my body as I walked toward him. I climbed onto his lap without hesitation, seeking his warmth.He took one last drag from
âLeave my family!â The old man, tied in chains, shouted, his eyes desperately flicking between his wife and granddaughter, both bound to chairs like him.âYou should have thought of that before showing your courage and running to the police to complain,â Robert Smith said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He casually ran his fingers over the bullet, a cruel smile playing on his lips.âYouâre threatening us!â the old man shouted angrily, struggling against his restraints.âI was polite before, wasnât I?â Robert responded, his tone mocking as he inched closer to the elderly woman, placing the cold tip of the bullet near her forehead.âI donât want to sell my property!â the old man cried out, his voice full of sorrow and fear.âI offered you three times the price, but you wanted to play the hero,â Robert said, pacing back and forth, his voice becoming colder. âNow look at where we are.ââPlease, please. This is our ancestral home. It's all we have left,â the old man begged, his voice tre
The sky outside the hotel window shifted into a stunning blend of orange and deepening black as the sun slipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow that wrapped around everything. The mountains in the distance loomed, their green outlines fading into shadow. Inside, the air was thick with our quickening breathsâa palpable mix of excitement and intimacy that felt electric.She was on top of me, moving in a way that felt both wild and tender. My hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer as we surrendered to the moment. Each movement felt like a heartbeat shared, a connection that went beyond words. The heat of her skin against mine sent shivers through me, and each soft gasp was a testament to the pleasure we were creating together.Her long hair fell around her face, damp with sweat, framing her features and highlighting both her strength and vulnerability. I traced the curves of her body, feeling the thrill of her excitement and the tension that built with every movement. Outside
**Harrison's POV**âWhy is Olivia calling you?â she asked, her irritation barely masked.âSweetheart,â I sighed, gently running my fingers along her bare thighs, feeling her warmth. For the first time, I was caught between frustration and desire. âWe work at the same firm.â I paused, meeting her gaze. âWhatâs your issue with her? Sheâs always been nice to you.ââNice?â she scoffed, cutting me off. âSheâs just acting. And have you noticed how clingy she is with you?âA smirk crossed my lips. âJealous?â The way her mouth pouted fueled my longing. I wanted nothing more than to cancel my trip and immerse myself in her completely.âI donât want her around you or our family,â she insisted, her voice firm as she stood to leave.I called after her, but she quickened her steps toward the hotel lobbyâs exit. Outside, the rain began to fall, a storm brewing. I couldnât help but chuckle, standing behind her. âEven God doesnât want you to run away from me.âShe stiffened at my words, and I could f
âWhy do we need to leave so early?â I asked, yawning as I fumbled with my seat belt. Struggling to fasten it while half-asleep, I was startled when his warm hand touched mine, securing the belt for me. He kissed my forehead.âI have a flight at 4,â he said, starting the engine. I hummed in response and closed my eyes. Though it was still morning, we hadnât gone to bed early.âIf you want, you can sleep, baby,â he said, adding, âItâll still take us about 4 hours to reach the airport.â I yawned and closed my eyes to get more sleep. Despite the nice place, the noise of insects and the uncomfortable treehouse made it hard to rest.âI know you didnât get much sleep,â he said, caressing my forehead, and I melted at his touch. The cold wind kissed my face as the early morning view unfolded. The sky, painted in delicate hues of pink and gold, shifted from the deep blues of night. Mist hung low over the landscape, giving it a soft, ethereal quality. The first rays of sunlight filtered through
"No, it was a gift from my oldest client," Uncle said, and I looked at him, like a curious cat, to complete the story. I wanted to learn everything I could about this place because something about it piqued my interest."Mr. Miller, one of the oldest and my first clients," Uncle chuckled, remembering the good old days. "When I told him that this was my first case and that he did not need to worry because I would win." He reacted angrily, "I know I do not have money to give, but that does not mean I am an idiot for presenting my case at your trial." "Your first client?" I asked. Uncle smiled, kissed my nose, and replied, "Yes, and this was the case that made me famous overnight." "You have never told me about this," I said comfortably, resting my head on his arms and his arms on my back. He chuckled before answering, "You never asked.""Hmmmm," I hummed, kissing his chest, and he went on, "This land was left to him by his parents, but a distant relative has also requested a share. Th