Inveigling My Nephew's Wife

2.The Sin

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Light stood straight as if his body was like a log while suppressing his forbidden desire. His face returned to being calm. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the opened glass door before meeting his nephew's eyes.

“Tiyo!” Sean’s bright and lovely voice broke the awkward situation and Light finally let out a light laugh.

He walked towards his nephew and greeted him. “My son! Congratulations on your wedding.” He put his arm around Sean's shoulder and gently hugged him. “Have you had your fill yet? If you do, I am leaving you to your wife then.” Light let go of his nephew and stood aside as Sean went to his wife’s side and hugged her waist, claiming his rights.

“Thank you, Uncle,” Sean said. He lowered his head and claimed his wife’s lips as if there were no one around.

Light turned his head around before he witnessed that intimate scene as he felt a sting stirring in his heart while watching the newlyweds. He waved his hand goodbye, but before he could step out, his nephew called him.

“Tiyo, wait!”

Light secretly let out a helpless sigh before facing his nephew with a forced smile on his face. “Do you need anything?” he asked and took a glance at Callen. The girl was brimming with a broad smile plastered on her face, but what caught Light’s attention was the glossy lips from their kiss. His heart ached once more. Repressing his growing irritation, he waved a hand to show his impatience.

“Tiyo, I have a favor to ask you.” Sean let go of Callen before walking towards him with large strides. He grabbed his tiyo's hand, looking at him with begging eyes.

Light raised a brow, but remained silent.

“Tiyo, I have an important business meeting earlier tomorrow and I need to leave the country tonight. Will you please look after my wife?”

Light’s eyes bulged in surprise with a hint of anger. “Sean! Are you out of your mind? What kind of husband would leave his wife right after their wedding? And what business meeting are you talking about when you are on leave?” Light couldn’t help his growing anger and bellow at his nephew.

“Tiyo, it’s like this.” Sean lets out a helpless sigh before he starts explaining. “Do you remember the project proposal I sent you before? The investors agreed and wanted to sign the contract, but only if I met them in person.”

“And that meeting is tomorrow?” Light raised a brow. He knew how much effort his nephew put into this project, and he didn't want this opportunity to slip by. This is a great start for Sean to step his way up into the business world. “Why don’t you bring your wife then? Treat it as your honeymoon. Don’t worry about the hotel and ticket, I can arrange them for you right away.”

Sean vigorously shook his head. “As much as I want to, I can’t, Tiyo. I wanted to finish it quickly, so I could go back fast. I don’t have time for us to tour around. I don’t want my wife to grow mushrooms in our hotel room, isn’t that right, baby?” Sean wrapped his wife’s waist and pulled him closer until their bodies pressed against each other.

“Yes, baby. You know me. I hate being left out. I would rather wait for you to come back than watch you work your body until you are exhausted and have got no time for me.”

Light once again felt that stinging pain watching the newlyweds' sweet moments. He clenched his fist until his knuckles turned white as he turned his back against the two and suppressed his irritation.

“Let her go after your meeting. How long are you planning on staying there?” Light asked after he calmed himself. He could feel the two behind him walking closer to him, so he casually moved forward until he was in the middle of the hotel room.

“About a week? If the meeting goes well, it will be earlier than that. So, can I trust my wife with you for a while?”

Light let go another pathetic sigh. Does he have a choice?

“What would your in-laws tell you when they learned about this?” Light asked. He stopped walking when he was near the door and grabbed the doorknob.

But before Sean or Callen could answer, Sean’s phone rang. He didn’t answer, instead, he kissed his wife goodbye before looking at him.

“I’m sorry, Tiyo. I need to go before I miss my flight.” Sean turned to his wife and kissed her on her lips before scurrying away after hugging him for a while.

Light remained rooted on the ground as he helplessly watched his nephew’s back disappear into the night. “There he is again. Leaving his mess to me,” he muttered, but he could only hear.

“Tiyo.”

Light looked back when Callen spoke behind him. When he turned, he saw her holding a bottle of whiskey. “Let’s drink,” she offered.

“Go to sleep.” Light took a step forward and tried to grab the bottle, but Callen refused. His lips pressed into a thin line.

“For once, I want to get drunk. Let’s celebrate my wedding, Tiyo.”

Callen may hide what she truly felt right now, but that was unavoidable for Light. He could see his daughter-in-law’s dejection. He could only sit with her at the mini-bar inside her hotel room and drink with her. They drank and chatted, and the girl looked livelier the more liquor she took. Light wanted her to stop, but Callen suddenly stood up and held his arms.

“Tiyo,” Callen called with a dreamy look. Her eyes were misty of emotions Light was most familiar with. Lust...

“Enough, Callen. Let’s put you to bed.” Light stood from his high chair and guided Callen to the bedroom, but the woman hindered him, rather he stopped in his tracks when she suddenly spoke.

“I know you like me, tiyo. Not familial like, but romantically.”

Light was suddenly taken aback, and his heart beat faster, afraid of being discovered, but he quickly recovered. “Stop talking nonsense and go to sleep. You’re drunk,” he gritted his teeth as he tried to grab the bottle again.

“I know you like me, tiyo. So, I offer you a proposal. Let’s make a sin tonight.”

And Light finally rooted on the spot. He was drunk and the liquor went inside his head, but he could still control himself. But when he heard what Callen had said, he suddenly felt giddy.

“Callen, stop. Stop talking and go to bed,” Light reprimanded her like he was bringing a six-year-old little girl to sleep.

“No, tiyo. I’m serious. Let's make love tonight. Let's consummate my marriage.” With that, Callen grabbed Light’s collar and, without a word, pressed her lips against Light’s.

Light had long been dreaming of tasting these lips, but rationality still dawned on him. He pushed Callen away before anything could happen, and stared at her darkly, not knowing if it was desire or anger.

“Don't mess with me, Callen. You are my son’s wife!” he said coldly while tightening his fist.

Callen didn't feel dejected. Instead, there was a faint smile on her small lips. “Really, tiyo? You don't want me to mess with you? How do you explain this then?”

Light eyes bulged in terror when Callen suddenly grabbed his raging shaft, it was hard. He raked his hair with frustration while panting heavily before closing his eyes and holding Callen’s hand.

“I don’t want to create a rift between me and my son.” He flung Callen’s hand away from his throbbing m*nhood. “I will forget that this happened.” He turned to leave, but Callen was persistent. She hugged him from behind.

“Tiyo… Just this once, please. Stop torturing yourself. I know you wanted this, you wanted me.” Callen’s hand traveled down and cupped his raging c*ck again and Light completely lost it.

He turned his body and held Callen's neck before aggressively claiming her lips. He slammed her body on the wall while their lips were still interlocking and his hand hugging her waist. He pressed his hard shaft in between Callen's legs and roughly rubbed it.

“F*ck this! Let's go to my room!” He whispered, panting when their lips finally separated. He held Callen’s hand and pulled him until they reached his hotel room, which was opposite Callen’s. “If we make a sin, let’s do it outside your matrimonial bed. I don’t want to see you whimpering beneath me while thinking of your husband!”