Lena
"Let's skip to the shower part." Uncle announced taking off his shirt. I stopped him midair. "What about Martha? She might not see us downstairs and decide to come up."
There was no doubt Martha might try to come up to check up since I told her I would freshen up. And I was sure Uncle told her the same. His expression looked calculated for a while before he reached for his phone. "What are you going to tell her?" I asked raising a brow.
He then dropped the phone back and wore his shirt again. "I guess to make her less suspicious, we need to eat our dinner yet. After that, we can have the rest of the night to ourselves. I can feast on you for as long as I want." He winked and also not forgetting to slap my ass.
I hadn't been so eager to finish up a meal as I did at that moment. I
