Chapter 17
I'm not ready to let go of his lips.
But the damned door!
I got on top of him while kissing him.
It was going to be the second time we had a sensual interaction again. I couldn't stop myself from kissing him.
"Aaron!" Arona shouted.
"Mm," I moaned as I broke the kiss and looked at him. His lips had become a bright red color.
I abruptly called out to him in a low voice, "Uncle."
His gazes were fixed on me. His gaze moved to my lips, my face, and on my breasts. He touched my cheek with his fingertips.
I stated, "They are waiting for us."
He sighed and stood up from him.
"Ivy, open the door!" Joe yelled.
I slowly stood up and prepared to go.
Aaron immediately drew closer to him.
Aaron asked, "What are you doing?"
I replied, "I am going to open the door."
"Again?"
"You're wearing this dress again," while saying, he put this shirt on me.
"If I ever see you like this again, be prepared for punishment," Aaron warned.
I chuckled and dashed to the door to open it. When I opened the door, Joe an

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