Forbidden desires | +18

chapter 1

Lately, uncle Justin was always grumpy and quiet whenever he visited. I wasn't sure why he seemed to have a bug up his ass all of s sudden. To be honest, i'd newer thought tiws about what he looked like until I turned eighteen. I was a late bloomer and didn't really have any interest in boys until I graduated high school. That's when i started noticing the uncle Justin was Hot. He was blonde, brown-eyed, and buff, but not in gross body-builder way. He was tall and lean with muscled biceps and strong thighs. I especially noticed that one we moved to a house with a pool.

I guess i should clarify that uncle Justin wasn't my blood relative. He was just my dad's Best friend. We called him uncle Justin because we'd known him almost all are lives. He'd helped build us a tree house at our old house, and he fixed things when they broke around the house if my dad was too busy.

But once I'd turned eighteen, and we moved to the house whit the pool, yeah, I'd started noticing uncle Justin a lot more. I even started having fantasies about him coming on to me. I'd touch myself at night and fantasize about him creeping into my room and getting in my bed. I'd stroke my clit and pinch my nipples, pretending he was sucking my tits. God, sometimes it was hard to face him the next day when I'd been picturing  him balls deep inside my pussy the night before.

"Hey, Selena, I'm Talking to you." My brother Ted's annoyed voice interrupted my dirty thought.

My face was hot as i lookd up, praying he hadn't noticed me ogling uncle Justin out by the pool. "What?"

"I said I can't help you make cookies for the party tonight because i have to work." He stood and finished off his milk then he took the empty glass to the sink. "Maybe you should just go to the store and buy some premade. nobody gives a shit if they're freshly baked or not. Almost everybody will be drunk anyway."

I scowled. "That's not true. Dad asked me to backed them fresh."

"Yeah, well, he isn't here to help either, is he?" He sighed and grabbed his cell off the table.

The back door opened, and uncle Justin came in. His shirt was slung over his broad shoulders, and his Jeans hung low on his narrow hips. My pulse skittered, and I had trouble pulling my eyes from his lean, tanned torso.

"I'm gonna take off, kids. Thanks for letting me use the pool." He spoke to ted and didn't even look at me.

I was getting a little tired of his cold shoulder, so i blurted out, " you know the poll is mine too."

He looked at me surprised, and then he narrowed his eyes. " Yeah. Thanks to you too, Selena. I needed to burn off some tension."

"You're welcome," i said sweetly. I swear my nipples pricked the second he looked at me.

"You're coming to the party tonight, right?" Ted asked.

"Yep." Uncle Justin nodded. " Your dad's making me, or i would avoid it like the plague."

" Why? You got something against having fun?" I lifted one brow.

"Ha. Ha. It's gonna be mostly your dad and mom's work friends. i have nothing in common with them." He sighed.

"Maybe if you had a grown-up job, you would." I smirked. I liked needling him sometimes. He took me seriously, and i enjoyed the way his eyes sparked with annoyance.

"Shut up, Selena." My brother butted in. "Testing gaming software is the coolest job ever."

I snorted. " Yeah, if you're eighteen, maybe."

Uncle Justin grimaced. "Hey, im only twenty-eight. You're making me feel old."

"Good. You're ancient." I pushed my tongue into my cheek when he scowled at me.

"You're such a bitch, Selena," Ted shook his head

Uncle Justin's lips twitched, and he leaned against the island. "What do you two have planned for today?" One again, he just addressed Ted.

"I have to work all day. I get home an hour before the fucking party starts." Ted curled his lips.

I cleared my throat. "I get to stay home and bake cookies for the party," i grumbled. "I guess that's women's work."

Uncle Justin frowned. "All by yourself?"

I nodded with a pout. "Yep."

"There's gonna be like a hundred people here tonight." Uncle Justin pulled his brows together.

"I know. It's bullshit." I rolled my eyes. "Just cuz I'm a girl, i get stuck doing the damn baking?"

Ted snapped his fingers. "Hey, you should help her, uncle Justin."

Uncle Justin widened his eyes. "Me? I'm no cook."

"The recipe is on the bag of chocolate chips. It's not rocket science." Ted shook his head with a guffaw.

"But..." Uncle Justin avoided my gaze. "I have shit to do."

"Liar." Ted slapped his thigh. "Earlier, you said you had today off."

Uncle Justin gave Ted an irritable glance, but he didn't argue.

My stomach had butterflies at the idea of uncle Justin and me spending the day alone together. We hadn't hung out alone in forever, and now that i found him sexy, I was kind of nervous to do that. I was afraid he'd catch me looking at him lustfully. "It's fine. I can do it. I don't need any help."

Ted shrugged. "Whatever. It's not my problem." He headed out of the kitchen and called over his shoulder, "see you two later."

After Ted was gone, an awkward silence fell. I got up and rinsed my cereal bowl, and uncle Justin stayed where he was. I could feel him watching me, and it made my pulse beat faster.