All Chapters of Sins of the Family: Falling for my Step-Uncle: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

There was a sharp tug on my hips as he ripped my panties off. Only a second later, he shoved his fingers inside my entrance, soliciting a cry from me. He pumped his hand fast and rough, preparing me for what was coming. Pulling out, I felt him reposition. Then a jolt as he slammed into me. Just once.His hand came around. The fingers that were just inside me pushed against my lips, seeking my tongue. I suckled for him, reveling in the eroticism of the act.“Taste it,” he demanded. “You’re the only woman you’ll ever taste on me, baby girl. No one else. Never anyone else.” He sounded desperate. Like all he needed was to know that I believed him. I nodded. His hand moved to my throat again. His other hand released my wrists, wrapping around me to slip through my folds. “And mine is the only cock that will fill this tight little pussy. The only fingers that touch this perfect clit.” I moaned my response, but it wasn’t good enough. His grip tightened around my neck, forcing my head back. “

“Because it’s embarrassing,” I said, my face flushing as I tried to grab the remote from him.“It’s kind of adorable,” Sylas chuckled, holding his arm up so I couldn’t reach.He was tucked behind me on the bed as we ate the late breakfast he’d ordered for us. Deciding to watch a movie, he’d just found my collection of D-list fantasy romance movies that were a well-hidden guilty pleasure of mine. Ignoring my protests, he selected one and hit play. I covered my face as he leaned over and set the remote far out of my reach.“I’m telling you, it’s terrible,” I said.“But you love it,” he teased.“Ugh… I know,” I whined.He fed me a piece of pastry. “For you, baby girl”—he kissed my neck sweetly—“I can suffer through it.”I leaned back, turning to kiss him, snuggling in closer as we settled in. It was a strangely comfortable feeling that I tried not to think too much about. I could overthink everything later. For now, I was happy. Happier than I’d been in a long time. I deserved to feel it

I knew exactly who I was looking at.Antoni Athanilis. Second in command and main enforcer for the east coast mafia. While I’d never met the man in person, but our businesses had crossed paths a time or two over the years. He was not someone to cross lightly. The situation just became far more dangerous than I was expecting.I folded the sketch up and tucked it into the pocket of my suit jacket that was still hanging over the back of the couch. So much for my work-free day with Sawyer. Or my day with Sawyer at all. I still wasn’t sure how urgently I should address this new information. I did know that I wasn’t ready to tell Sawyer or her friend that I knew who this man was.“Sylas… who is it?” Sawyer pressed worriedly.“It’s just a hunch right now,” I lied, standing behind the couch. “Let me look into it.”Sawyer’s brow furrowed like she suspected something was off, but she didn’t question me.“Okay,” she conceded. “As long as it’s not something you think we should be worried about.”

“The subject was introduced.” I was reminded of the way Sawyer looked at me when I suggested she apply at my company again. It wasn’t the look I’d hoped for. “It’s… still too soon to push the issue.”“But you do want her to move back with you?” Carla pressed.“I’ve… considered the possibility,” I replied. “But I don’t think it’s going to happen.”“Why would you say that?” she asked.“This was supposed to be a fling,” I reminded her. “I highly doubt Sawyer sees herself tied down to an old man. Let alone an old man who is technically her uncle.”Carla snorted. “I can assure you. That woman absolutely doesn’t see you as an old man. And certainly not her uncle. Why would your age be an issue now?”“I just don’t think we’re in the same place,” I argued. “It doesn’t matter. It’s not important. So we’re done talking about the subject.” I checked my watch. “Besides, we have a guest coming over. He’ll be here any minute. So I should go change.”“A guest?”“Shawn is stopping by,” I told her. “H

It was Wednesday evening before I went back to Sylas’ house. But I wasn’t there to see him. After my talk with Carson on Monday, I had got an idea on where to look for further information about Simon and his company. I’d spent Tuesday night going back through all the documents and paperwork from Simon’s company. This time, looking at it with fresh eyes. I felt more focused than I had in weeks. So, when I showed up at the townhouse, I was relieved that Sylas wasn’t there.“He’s out to dinner,” Carla told me as I followed her to the dining room. “I don’t think he’ll be back until late.”“That’s okay,” I said. “I’m only here to access the company system.”I pulled my laptop out of my bag and hooked it up to the modem. That was followed by the full according file that had the bulk of my research in it, including the notebook I’d compiled after talking with Simon’s business associates during those last few months before I left.“Well, well, well… you doo seem to know what you’re here for,”