MATED TO MY UNCLE

TAUNTING HER AND LOSING CONTROL 1

TAUNTING HER AND LOSING CONTROL 1

Shayla had been moving from one place to another within the mansion ever since Deville asked one of the guards to wake her up around 4am to deliver a parcel to his room.

Devile had taken it upon himself to punish her by sending her in different unnecessary errands.

“ Take the petal flower pattern plates to the guards on the 15th floor”

“I said the rose flower pattern cups , gosh what a dumbass”

“ deliver these scrolls to sage at the library and make sure you read all the instructions out clearly “

“ Make Shayla deliver the food to the omega prisoners today “

“ I need my breakfast in my room “Devile’s voice had been hunting her since morning and she had to stop countless times to catch her breath, her legs were swollen from walking from one floor to the other.

She was in Devile’s room presently with his breakfast , different fruits were placed on the food tray with the knife and plates beside it.

“ cut the fruits in square shapes” said coldly as he threw on a black singlet leaving his muscles bare to the eyes.

He’s so sexily huge and his muscles popped up in his hands, his joggers sagged slightly. A few strands of his hair fell on his face which he didn’t bother to move away.

Shayla rolled her eyes and arranged the fruit tray on the dining table in his room. His room is like a suit. Shayla’s eyes darted to his bare sexy chest.

He licked his lower pink lips unintentionally making Shayla get lost in it , her eyes roamed through his perfectly muscular body.

His brows furrowed as he snapped his finger at Shayla jolted back to reality and cut the fruit into another shape.

“ f**k, she doesn’t know shape” Devile muttered coldly as Shayla mistakenly cut the apple into pieces.

Shayla rolled her eyes sneakily and scoffed, her blood was boiling from anger as she kept cutting the fruits in anger .

“ Such a handsome face and perfect body for a ruthless devil like him ? What a waste “ she thought and shook her head.

“ I’m sorry master , I got lost in my thoughts” she said and picked up the knife to continue slicing the fruits into square shape.

“ Got lost checking out my body ? I can smell your wetness bitch.” Devile cut in coldly making her grip on the knife tighten as she forced a smile.

“ No master”’she muttered calmly but felt her wet pant cling to her throbbing wet p***y, she felt a strange sensation wanting to make her feel his body and pull him for a kiss

She shook her head and breathed out as she focused on the fruit with a heavy breath.

Devile’s finger moves to her lap tracing it sexually to her pants slowly counting each step his fingers take with his eyes .

He smirked as he felt her body tensed as his fingers moved near the lacy pants.

She gasped as she cut herself with the knife as she got distracted, she winced out loud and tears welled up her eyes.

“ You wanna get in my bed so bad, slutty little liar?” Gerald said coldly as he took her bloody pink finger into his mouth, sucking the blood, making Shayla freeze on the spot in fear.