Aurora’s POVThe next morning...I woke up with a jolt, finding myself on the bed, still naked. The sheets were a bit damp, evidence from last night’s activity. But then, as I looked around, I saw that no one was in the room. The last thing I recalled was calling out to Uncle Kieran, asking him to touch me and he did. “Uncle Kieran…” I called out, shooting up from the bed and hoping my imagination was real. I hoped he came back last night just like I wished. I rushed straight to the door, yanking it open but it wasn't Uncle Kieran at the door. It was Camilla. She had a glass of water in her hand, standing there in my pajamas. “Where is Uncle Kieran?” I asked, sharply.“Huh?” She looked at me with a puzzled gaze. “He isn't here, remember? Did the pleasure from last night get into your head?” She snickered and walked straight into the room. “But…” I let out, following after her. “I talked to him last night, right? He touched me. You were in the room last night…”As I said that, my
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