All Chapters of My uncle, My mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

ARIA'S POV; I stepped into Damien's room, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation. Every bit of confidence I had before stepping into his home crumpled in an instant. I wasn't sure what to expect, but I was determined to learn. Damien closed the door behind me and gestured to the pole in the center of the room. "Okay, first things first, we need to get you comfortable with the pole." I was glad there was no form of talk or awkward discussion and we were just going to get right into it. I nodded, my eyes fixed on the shiny metal rod. Damien walked over to me and handed me a pair of high heels. "Put these on. You'll need to get used to dancing in them." I took the shoes and slipped them on, feeling the familiar click of the heels on the floor. Damien nodded in approval. "Good. Now, let's start with some basic moves." I was glad I had chosen to put on a trouser and a crop top before coming here and to avoid me being in an awkward situation. I pulled off my jacket, handing it to

Aria's POV; My nerves were up in bundles, rocking against every part of my body and each breath I took was only making things worse. As I sat at the backstage, staring at myself in the mirror, I was having a hard time recognising myself. I had never been one who fancied opening my body. I had always thought dressing like this was just to show off but the more I stared at myself in the mirror, the more I realized there was more to this world than I knew. My extra front size had always made me feel self conscious of myself, and yet, as I stared back at the me in the mirror, I loved every part of me. Thinking back to how fast I had gotten to this stage, first with having practices together with Damien and our relationship growing incredibly close, signing a contract with Rover, and then my first day here, I was a bundle of chaotic nerves. "Nervous right? It always happens on the first day. You'll get over it after the first day" Another lady whose tits were far smaller than

ARIA'S POV; I wrapped my knitted scarf more tightly around my neck, and the only exposed part of my body was my face, hands and legs. Putting on a skirt in this season was the worst decision ever as I stepped out of the club, rubbed my palms together to create warmth. Unlike when I had only stepped into the club where it was just starting to get dark, now, it was darker, giving off a serene atmosphere in return. I expected the atmosphere outside the club to be much louder than this but only few people stood around, some, either quietly smoking away their sorrows, and the others dipping their mouths into each other like they had been starved of water. The image didn't sit quite right with me, so I shook my head, increasing my steps. My distance from them was what I wanted so without another word, I was ready to walk away but it appeared to be that someone didn't agree with the plans I had created for myself. "Spend the night with me." His scrawny voice together with

ARIA'S POV;As I dragged my feet back to Ronald's house, the VC's words kept echoing in my ears like a troubling music. Not only was my admission at stake now but so was my scholarship. The scholarship I had worked so hard to get with the hope of doing better things at the long run. All because of one person - the one who had taken the picture and had decided to post it on the school web, everything I had worked so hard for to get to this stage was at stake. Who did I offend so bad? I had no friends or enemi- F*cking Esmeralda! I cursed out, immediately remembering the sly snake who was capable of doing this. She was the only one who knew of my job there and who was capable of doing something as such. I sighed , tugging my hair as I pushed the door open and walked in. Aside from Ronald's potent scent, Caroline's was only faint, a sign that it's been a long time she had been in. It wasn't hard to locate Ronald, seeing him in the kitchen, having a duel with flipping a pancake.

ARIA'S POV; It was really difficult to do as Ronald said. Having to keep my eyes on him while his tongue slowly worked its way from my knees, up to my dripping part. His touch only made me shiver. "Mmmm," I moaned, unable to hold it in. My body shivered and shook in anticipation while I held the sheets tightly beneath me, waiting for him to reach the part that itched me the most. The feeling of his cold tongue on my skin only made things worse as his face inched closer to it. "Spread these legs wide for me, sweetheart. Spread them. I want you to feel everything I give to you. I want you to have your eyes on me while I bury my face in your p*ssy. Now, spread wide for me," In what sounded like a growl, Ronald ordered and I could feel myself dripping more. Heat pooled at the bottom of my belly, screaming to be let out but Ronald's order only made me nod my head and with shivering legs, I spread them wide open like he asked. "Please," I pleaded again, almost at the ver