Silent Treatment

Chapter Twenty-three

Aric.

“I’ll get us something to drink.” I said to her and headed for the bar.

The four to five hours I had spent with her made up for the bad day I was having. My confused and troubled thoughts had been replaced with just the thought of her and how beautiful she looked like.

My mind which was filled with chaotic feelings had also been replaced with just the feeling of wanting more of her and her sexy body.

Even though there was this thought that kept lingering at me that I might be doing the wrong thing and I wasn’t supposed to having this sort of relationship with my niece, it couldn’t beat the feeling and longing I felt whenever I was with her.

A part of me saw no wrong in what I was doing and I just went with this part of me, ignoring the other parts.

I got to the bar and grabbed two glasses of wine, filling both and then placing it on a small tray that was also on the shelf. I was about to pick it up when my phone rang and I searched through my pocket for it.