Lila
The wedding day went by in a happy blur of pretty dresses, flower crowns, and lots of champagne. I smiled and hugged everyone, but my mind was only on Marcus. My step-uncle. The man who f****d me so good on the beach the night before. Every time I saw him across the crowd in his nice shirt, my p***y got wet again. I felt guilty because this was my cousin’s special day, but the wrongness made me want him even more.
The big reception started under the open-air pavilion by the lagoon. Music played loud, people laughed and toasted with drinks, and the bride and groom danced in the middle. Lights twinkled everywhere like magic. That’s when the real fire started burning inside me.
I caught Marcus’s eye from across the room. He gave me that dangerous look. My heart started racing.
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