One Nightstand With My Ex's Uncle

"We shouldn’t be doing this," I said breathlessly, clutching his shirt.

"What shouldn’t we be doing?" he asked, trailing wet kisses to my jugular as I bit my lips not to moan out.

"Me and you, making out," I responded, yet tilting my head to give him more access to my neck, "I’m your nephew’s fiancée."

"Am or was?" He bit my neck, and my hands trembled.

"You were his fiancée," he said, his deep, husky voice sending a pleasure wave to my gaping hole, "but lost you due to his carelessness."

I moaned, feeling his hand trailing close to my anticipating cunt, "No talking...

"We shouldn’t be doing this," I said breathlessly, clutching his shirt.

"What shouldn’t we be doing?" he asked, trailing wet kisses to my jugular as I bit my lips not to moan out.

"Me and you, making out," I responded, yet tilting my head to give him more access to my neck, "I’m your nephew’s fiancée."

"Am or was?" He bit my neck, and my hands trembled.

"You were his fiancée," he said, his deep, husky voice sending a pleasure wave to my gaping hole, "but lost you due to his carelessness."

I moaned, feeling his hand trailing close to my anticipating cunt, "No talking of another man now," his finger brushed my clit, "You are mine now!" He growled and dove a finger in me.

***

After catching her fiance in bed with another woman a few days before their wedding, Emily Waston was devastated and angry. In desperation, she walked into a bar where she had an unforgettable one night stand with a stranger.

To her ultimate shock, she discovered the stranger was her fiancé’s uncle. And to make the matter worse, she got herself into a tacky situation where she couldn’t leave her fiancé’s life completely.

By working as John’s live-in secretary, she began to fall in love with his uncle.

And John in particular noticed the closeness between them and began to get jealous and wanted her back.

How would Emily handle the desire which the two alpha relatives have for her?