My Bestie's Uncle Craves Me

"Now that you're awake, we can get down to business." Alexander chuckled. I froze mid-stretch. "What business?" In one fluid motion, he rolled on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress as he tilted my chin up with his finger. His eyes, usually a cool blue, had darkened to the color of a stormy sea. "What do you think?" The husky quality of his voice sent shivers down my spine. "But..." I managed to say, my voice embarrassingly breathy. "Done," he murmured, taking my hand and guiding it downward beneath the sheets. "You were restless in your sleep. Made it impossible for me to rest." The moment my fingers made contact with his arousal, I yanked my hand back as if burned, heat rushing to my face. Just yesterday, Emma's parents was worried about their daughter's future marriage due to her notorious reputation for being violent and aggressive. Yet the very next day, Emma secretly got married to a man she had only met for the first time yesterday, who happened to be her best friend's uncle.