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Chapter 2 A Handsome Face

  • An incredibly handsome man in a green shirt was in front of Anne.
  • Anne blinked and moaned uncontrollably when her skin touched the man's body.
  • Then, she grabbed the man's arms and started to grind herself on his chest like a kitten.
  • Her alluring sweet breaths were seducing the man's deepest desire.
  • The man's forehead furrowed, and his body tightened upon Anne's touches. Then, he wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her from slipping.
  • "What happened?"
  • The man asked in a deep, soothing voice.
  • "Uncle…"
  • Anne spoke, but her words made the man embarrassed and angry.
  • "I'm not your uncle. I'm Zeke."
  • "You are my uncle! My uncle is Zeke Garrett, and Zeke Garrett is my uncle! My grandfather adopted you when you were young, and don't you deny that."
  • Then, Anne gave a seductive smile but immediately frowned because of the drug.
  • So hot!
  • Subconsciously, Anne leaned on Zeke and twisted her body, testing the limit of Zeke's self-control.
  • "It was not a formal adoption. No legal document was signed," Zeke tried to clarify.
  • "Huh?" Anne was getting more incoherent.
  • The only thing she could think of was how cool Zeke's body felt.
  • She kept tossing, hoping to get more relief. But, the relief was only temporary, and it invited more desire.
  • "Save me, Uncle Zeke!" Anne begged.
  • Her hands started to caress Zeke's body. She even wrapped one of her legs around Zeke's waist.
  • "Uncle Zeke…"
  • "It's just Zeke!"
  • Zeke found the word 'uncle' hurtful, even when his body was under Anne's torture.
  • Zeke knew something was wrong when he saw Anne suddenly appear in his room in such a condition. However, he struggled inside when he looked at the rosy cheeks that had been in his mind for many years.
  • Should he take her or let her go?
  • Zeke was tired of their pseudo-uncle-niece relationship without a blood connection.
  • He had liked her for a long time.
  • However, in Anne's eyes, Zeke was her uncle.
  • While Zeke was still struggling with his decision, Anne could no longer fight off the influence of the drug. Instinctively, Anne pulled Zeke's body closer and kissed him on his lips.
  • Zeke's mind blanked. His lips were becoming warmer, and his heart was throbbing as his blood was boiling.
  • Suddenly, Zeke pressed Anne against the wall. His stunning eyes were now bloodshot.
  • Zeke parted Anne's lips forcefully and sucked her nectar greedily.
  • Both of them could no longer control themselves.
  • Zeke's reactions had ignited Anne's desire.
  • She followed her instinct and wrapped her arms around Zeke's neck.
  • "I want…"
  • What does she want?"
  • Anne could no longer think. She pushed Zeke away before she bit his neck with her soft lips like that was the only way to stay alive.
  • Zeke finally lost his remaining self-control.
  • He held Anne tightly like he could mix her flesh into his body so they could be together forever.
  • This way, she could no longer call him "Uncle Zeke".
  • Damned "Uncle Zeke"!
  • Zeke suddenly picked up Anne and threw Anne onto a huge bed.
  • Anne's body sank into the bed. The bed sheet around her fell off and revealed the wonderful view inside.
  • Her alluring long hair spread out.
  • Zeke gulped. Then, he unbuttoned his collars and moved forward.