She didnât dare to move, lest she touch him.
Only now did she notice that this man wasnât as thin as she thoughtâhe wasnât that strong, but he had firm, well-defined muscles.
Standing this close to each other, she felt his warmth.
Mark knew women well.
He felt her uneasiness, so he gently touched her head.
âScared?â he asked gently.
Cecilia whimpered in response.
Cupping her face with both hands, Mark ordered in a low voice, âCall me âUncle Markâ, and weâll stop this.
â
âU-Uncle⦠Mark⦠Uncle Mark!â
Her lips were trembling, and her legs almost couldnât stand on their own.
She didnât know what was wrong with her.
She felt ashamed.
But she couldnât lied to herself.
She liked him, despite denying it by calling him âUncle Markâ.
Markâs face inched closer and closer to hers.
ââ¦.
Lealled you âUncle Markâ Tears welled up in Ceciliaâs eyes.
Mark nodded.
Then he gently held the back of her head and pressed his lips against hersâ¦
She was a little resistant, but then he whispered, âBe a good girl for me.
â
Cecilia stopped fighting and let him do what he wanted with her.
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Mark was an adept ki*ser, skillful in the art of tender embraces as he held Cecilia close, allowing her to melt into his comforting presence.
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Though Cecilia had experienced past relationships, the allure of the moment with Mark was simply irresistible.
As he released her from their embrace, her legs turned to jelly, and she would have stumbled if not for his steady support.
She clung to his shoulder, momentarily uncertain of her next move.
In a surprising twist, she had just shared a ki*s with Renaâs uncle, leaving her mind buzzing with conflicting emotions.
There were instances where the ambient sounds seemed to mimic the rhythm of their intimacy, in sync with Markâs heartbeat.
Markâs thoughts cleared up slightly, unsure of how to proceed in this situation with Cecilia.