Mistress of My Mate's Uncle

ZARA’S POV:- The bed dipped beneath me from the weight of the person hovering on top of me. His kisses traced my neck and my chest, and his hands travelled into my forbidden parts, raising a pool of desire in my stomach. I was getting wet. So wet that it seemed like a waterfall’s flowing down my cave. With uncontrollable moans, I invited him to invade my body and make me complete. Settling himself in between my legs, he inserted his huge member inside me with one push, making me gasp loudly. It was so painful at first that I fisted the bedsheet tight, almost tearing it apart. “Kiss me.” I whispered those two words as the pain faded fast and all I could feel was pleasure. Gripping my thighs and holding me open, he moved hard and fast inside me. And soon enough with loud moan-like screams, I reached my org*sm.. in my dream. I woke up due to the sun's rays hitting my face through the gaps of the curtains. My head was aching, along with my entire body. Such a wild dream. Felt so real. “You’re up. Good. Get out now. I’ve to go to work.” An unfamiliar voice startled me and I sat up to see a huge, early middle-aged guy standing near the foot of the bed, putting on his clothes. His height would be somewhere near 6’3”, which is really tall compared to my 5’6” height. His body was heavily muscled with eight-pack abs and a wide shoulder. His face looked really serious and mean, with long and swept-back dark hair and stubble. But I’ve seen that face somewhere. I tried to remember where I had seen him before and recalled that he was the guy I saw in my recent dream. The one who was f*cking me mercilessly. So, does that mean... I looked under the cover and instantly my eyes went wide. It wasn’t a dream. I really had s*x with him. “Oh my goddess! What have I done? I slept with a stranger..” Pulling the cover up to my neck, I regretted everything about last night. I was on a date with my mate, Caleb. He brought me to a five-star hotel for dinner. But after a little, I started feeling tired and dizzy. So, he carried me up to this room with care and tucked me in this bed before going back to his tasks. And look what I did in his absence... “What are you still waiting for? Hurry up. I have to go.” “You... You did this to me. You r*ped me. You ruined my life, you monster... You f*cking bastard.. I’ll kill you...” Jumping down the bed, I leapt on him to hit him. But before I could even touch him, he caught my hand and twisted it behind my back, pressing my body against his. “Don’t even think about it.” “Let me go... Let me go, you as*hole.” I wiggled in his hold, trying to free myself, until he pushed me back away from him. “What do you want? Money? Here. Take it and leave.” He pulled out some cash from his wallet and threw it in my face like I was some pro*titute. “Do you give money to all the girls you r*pe to keep their mouths shut? Too bad that I’m not scared of you like others. You have no idea who you messed with. I’m going to destroy your life like you did mine.” He sniggered at me like I was bluffing. “Really? I’ve seen a lot of lowlife humans like you before. What are you going to do, little one?” “I’m going to show the cops what you did. I’m going to tell the whole world that you’re a sick pervert. A r*pist. Just wait and watch.” “Fine. Do whatever you want and see who they believe. Don’t forget that you are standing in my room, at my hotel. And you consented to all this.” That made me confused. “Your.. Your room? But we booked it last night. Caleb brought me here..” “Exactly. He brought you here.. for me.” I looked at him shocked. Is he talking about some other Caleb? “No... No. This is a misunderstanding. I’m talking about my mate, Caleb. Caleb Moore. We were on a date and I was tired. So, he booked this room for me to rest in.” “You’re Caleb’s mate?” I saw a frown come over his face as he drowned in some inner thoughts. “I need to go. Ge dressed and leave.” Leaving me in more confusion, he left like a storm. What did he mean by Caleb brought me here for him? Why would he even bring me to this guy’s room if it’s not booked by him? Is it possible that he left me here willingly for this guy? Did he wanted this to happen? I instantly pulled out my phone from my purse and dialled Caleb. I needed answers. But no matter how many times I called him, I couldn’t reach him. So, that leaves me with one choice. Getting dressed, I headed straight for his house to see him. I still feel dizzy and tired, which made me fear that I might have been drug*ged to give success to his plans. But why would he do this to his destined mate? That’s the answer I’m looking for. “Take me to 7th Maline Street please.” Getting in a cab, I reached Caleb’s house. I saw his car parked right in front of his house, which meant he was still home. As I made my way through the gates, the security guards bowed at me as always, but today I didn’t smile back at them as I usually do and made my way inside. I didn’t knock or ring the bell and made my way inside on my own. I’ve been to this house a thousand times. It’s supposed to be my home too after marriage. Without looking anywhere, I walked up the stairs to go straight to his room and face him directly. I wanted to ask him the truth face to face. But little did I know that I was up for another surprise once I reached his room. The door of his room was slightly ajar, and there was someone inside with him. I had to stop right in front of his doorway when I heard some weird noises coming out of it. There were sounds of moans and grunts as if someone was having s*x inside. But who? No one lives in this house except Caleb. I couldn’t help but peek inside the room to know who was in there, and what I saw made my soul leave my body for a minute. Caleb was lying on the bed naked, while a girl was riding him on top. And that girl is no one else but my cousin, Emily. The one I live with... I wanted to walk away from there, but my legs were frozen. I couldn’t even look away from them in utter shock. The way he was holding her waist while trusting deep inside her, it shattered my heart into a million pieces. Soon they both cried out in unison as they both reached their climax and finally, she came down off of him. “Wow! Why the sudden rise in energy? Are you jealous that your mate is getting f*cked by some other man in a hotel?” “Jealous? No way. I’m just waiting for it to be over so that I can get my share of the deal. I need that money desperately.” “You’re telling me that you’re not affected by it at all that someone else is enjoying her first time when it was supposed to be yours?” “Virgin or not, she’s going to end up with me in a few months, anyway. Besides. I have you to fill that place of her.” “So, I’m just a replacement for you? I will always be a side chic when my cousin will end up as your wife? Caleb. tell me the truth. Are you ever going to marry me?” “Of course, babe. You’re my true love. Zara’s just a piece of ornament that I will decorate in my house. But you... You are the one I will keep in my heart. You’re so gorgeous and so smart. She is nothing compared to you. You have everything that attracts a man and you know how to use it. And Zara is just like a pretty bottle that’s empty from the inside. That’s why we never had s*x despite all the time we spent together. She just doesn’t understand the hints.” “Then why don’t you leave her? Marry me instead. Get rid of her from our lives.” “You know I can’t. If it was not for my grandfather, I would have never chosen a girl like her to marry. She’s so boring. But don’t you worry. I will find a way to bring you into my life. I don’t think I can live without you because you are the only one who knows what I want and when I want it. I love you, babe.” My entire strength drained out of my body, turning me numb. I want to curl myself into a ball and cry. But why? Why would I cry? Who should I cry for? My pathetic mate, who doesn’t love me? Who sold my virginity for some money? Who cheated on me with my own cousin? No. He doesn’t deserve my tears. Turning around, I decided to leave with a promise to never return to him again. It doesn’t matter to me who he sleeps with, because he’s a no-one to me now.