Shaine woke up from that wild dream, her father Darius was beside her shaking her body to wake up.

“You are having a dream, Shaine.” Her father whispered, caressing Shaine’s forehead softly. “You have mentioned your Uncle Raphael. What is your dream about?”

Shaine gulped, the blood on face drained with that question of her father.

She doesn’t know how to answer it. How would she say that she was dreaming about Raphael fucking her wetness with his fingers?

“N-Nothing, dad. Just a random dream.”

Her father’s gaze remained on Shaine for a minute before he nodded his head.

She finally sighed in relief when her father bolted out her...