"Do you know who I am? I am your niece..." Anna Jadwin was scared.
Anna Jadwin, do you have no shame?
Wayne Bailey's eyes swirled with dense black energy, "I don't have a niece this big!"
"This is indecency towards a minor... extreme taste!" Anna Jadwin couldn't shake his hand off, becoming panicked and uneasy.
It was secondary that her body couldn't bear it; she also had a genetic disease.
This couldn't go on any further. If things went too far, everything would be over—
Wayne's hand slid into her nightgown, "You clearly want it too..."
Anna Jadwin's eyelashes trembled, feeling embarrassed at having her thoughts read.
She... really wanted him.
When she closed her eyes, she would recall the images of him loving her deeply.
There was a hint of wickedness in Wayne's eyes, he pulled out his hand and placed it before her nose to smell, "This is yours."
A huge sense of emptiness seized Anna Jadwin's heart, her small hand was caught in his!
