Between Us : Bound To The Hot Mafia Uncle

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ADELINE 

I stood in front of the small house which was supposed to be my home. I stood there not caring about the rain pouring on me. I was cold and drenched , soaking in water but nothing could be compared to what I was feeling right now. 

It had been two years since my father passed away. 

The man I truly loved and the man I was proud of. I was his princess and he was my everything. The best father I could ever imagine. The cool dad I could ever have. 

It was already late night and I wanted to spend this away alone. I did not want anyone to interrupt me or come in my memories with my father. 

I was also aware that my family would be searching for me but I also knew, no one was aware of this place. It was a secret between me and my dad. He gifted me this place on my sixteenth birthday and we would always come here on my every birthday till last year. 

I took a deep breath and walked towards the front door. Unlocking it with my fingerprint, I stepped inside as the whole house lit up with lights. Locking the door, I let my bag drop on the floor. 

I stepped out of my shoes, walking straight to my bedroom. As I walked through the hallway, I slid my dress from my shoulders dropping it on the floor. I was alone in this house. 

It was my privacy and No one could interrupt it. 

I unclipped my bra before stepping inside of my bedroom. The familiar scent  hitting my nostrils making me relax. It was my house. I slowly hooked my fingers in my panties and slowly pulled them down my thighs, letting them fall on the floor. 

I slowly stepped out of them and walked towards the bathroom. I needed to relax. To calm my racing mind and those heartbroken thoughts. 

I walked towards the shower and stepped inside, letting the warm water envelop my body like it was meant to. My heart racing as I closed my eyes letting the water drip from my hair and traveling all the way down to my feet. 

I let my muscles to relax as a soft sigh escaped my lips. 

All of a sudden, a random thought hit me. The feeling of something in between my thighs and I couldn't feel myself pressing my thighs together. I tightly shut my eyes. 

My thoughts were ...... vulgar and for a second, it felt like it was not me. I had always been sexually frustrated which made me horny all the time. I was freaking nineteen but I even never had my first kiss which was so funny. 

Well that was a choice. 

I was a timid and very shy but I had my fantasies that I wanted to come true. Some dark fantasies. I feel shy even talking to a guy but behind closed