My First Love Died, Now My Step Uncle Wants Me-Chapter 58: Can You Not Force Me?

Before long, Caleb Rhodes’s clothes were all off. He casually threw on a robe and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water from inside, Nina Wynn breathed a sigh of relief.

’Her bedroom was right next door. If she went over now and locked the door from the inside, he probably wouldn’t catch her, right?’

But just as she sat up, Caleb Rhodes’s phone suddenly rang.

A few seconds later, he emerged from the bathroom, still damp.

Nina Wynn took one look, and her face instantly flushed bright red.

He had only casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist. His lean, powerful body was completely exposed, and he hadn’t dried himself off. Beads of water trickled from his neck to his chest, then slid over his well-defined abs and into the waistband of the towel.

His hair was still dripping, and he was wiping it with a dry towel as he walked. With every step, the full lines of his muscles seemed to ripple.

Worst of all, the towel around his waist was slung dangerously low. His V-lines, as sharp as if carved by a knife, slanted down from his waist and disappeared under the towel. Where the skin met the fabric, she could even see the faint outline of winding veins.

It was lethally sexy.

Nina Wynn felt her breath catch. Her mind was suddenly flooded with the memory of when he had forced her to hold him in her hand.

The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat and the redder her face grew. She wished she could just throw all the dirty thoughts out of her head, but the more she tried to suppress them, the more she couldn’t help but think. In the end, blushing, she secretly lifted her head to peek at Caleb Rhodes.

Unexpectedly, her gaze crashed right into Caleb Rhodes’s bottomless eyes. They were dark, as if containing a powerful magnet that pulled her in, causing her to fall straight into their depths.

Nina Wynn’s heart leaped into her throat. After only a second, she quickly lowered her head.

Caleb Rhodes watched Nina Wynn as he said a few words into the phone. He quickly ended the call and started walking toward her, one step at a time.

It was different from before. In the past, if Caleb Rhodes had walked toward her like this, she would have been filled with terror and fear. But this time, it was more of a heart-pounding thrill. And, faintly, she even felt her mouth go dry.

Her face was so red it felt like it could bleed, and her body was tinged with a faint pink. Every step Caleb Rhodes took felt like it was landing on the tip of her heart, making her tremble.

The room was only so big; in just a few steps, he was beside her.

His tall shadow fell over her, giving her the illusion of being completely under his control. Inevitably, a little fear crept in, and she called out with a tremor in her voice, "Uncle!"

Her voice was soft, like a kitten’s meow, scratching at Caleb Rhodes’s self-control until he could barely hold on.

He braced his hands on either side of her, trapping her between the bed and his body. His dark gaze landed on her glistening lips. "If you keep calling me that, don’t expect tonight to be easy for you."

Nina Wynn didn’t know what he was talking about, but her instincts told her his aura was dangerous right now. She was a little scared and wanted to escape. Subconsciously, another "Uncle!" slipped out.

The meaning in Caleb Rhodes’s eyes deepened further. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly gripped her chin, his voice dangerously hoarse. "Nina Wynn, you’re the one who doesn’t want to sleep."

Before Nina Wynn could react, his tall frame covered hers.

Nina Wynn was shocked. She reached out to push him, but he caught both of her hands and pinned them above her head.

The next second, his dominant, possessive lips and tongue sealed hers.

Having been with him for so long, she knew very well how dominant Caleb Rhodes was in this regard. He wouldn’t allow any resistance or struggle. If she fought back, it would only result in him exerting even more forceful control.

’Going along with him seemed to be the better way to get what she wanted.’

After struggling for a few moments, she slowly closed her eyes, her inexperienced tongue timidly probing his lips.

But that slight movement was like a powerful stimulus to Caleb Rhodes. His body stiffened, and he suddenly bit down hard on her lip, almost hard enough to draw blood.

She hissed in pain, crying out, "That hurts..."

Caleb Rhodes released her hands. His breathing was heavy, coming in ragged gasps. "Nina Wynn, you’re the one who seduced me."

As he spoke, one hand gripped her soft, slender waist while the other slipped directly into her clothes.

She had come straight from the hot spring room, so there was barely any fabric underneath.

Caleb Rhodes’s eyes darkened, and his next move made Nina Wynn blush so hard she felt like she would explode.

She was so startled she was on the verge of tears, but she didn’t dare to move a muscle.

Sensing her stiffness, Caleb Rhodes said in a hoarse voice, "Be good. Don’t be afraid. It won’t hurt too much."

Nina Wynn wasn’t stupid; of course she knew what he wanted to do. Her body trembled, and she pressed her hands firmly against his chest in strong resistance.

But Caleb Rhodes wasn’t about to let her go now. He grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head, and his forceful kiss descended once more.

Nina Wynn was scared out of her wits and suddenly started to sob. "It hurts, Uncle, I’m in pain!"

Caleb Rhodes’s voice was utterly broken and hoarse. His body was scorching hot, his eyes bloodshot. "Shh, it doesn’t hurt. It’ll stop hurting soon."

Nina was on the verge of tears. "It’s my wound! The wound hurts! It hurts so much! Did it break open?"

It was as if hot oil had suddenly been poured into a freezer. Caleb Rhodes’s body went rigid. His chest heaved violently a few times, and he closed his eyes.

When he opened them a few seconds later, the redness had faded, replaced by what seemed to be a layer of profound coldness.

But his voice was still terribly hoarse. "Let me see."

He rolled over and sat up, his gaze falling on Nina Wynn’s wound.

The winding wound did seem redder than usual, and the newly formed tender flesh looked like it had been chafed raw.

Caleb Rhodes furrowed his brow. He was just about to touch it when Nina Wynn grabbed his hand. "It hurts. Don’t touch it."

With that, she grabbed the nearby blanket and quickly draped it over herself.

Caleb Rhodes watched as she wrapped herself up, her body seemingly trembling.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze turning cold and dark. His voice, too, seemed to take on a chilly edge. "Nina Wynn, you can’t escape this."

As he spoke, he moved forward and pulled her into his arms, blanket and all.

Nina Wynn had been thoroughly frightened by his earlier actions. Now, being held tightly in his embrace, she couldn’t help but feel scared all over again.

Just then, Caleb Rhodes suddenly reached out and turned off the light. The room was instantly plunged into darkness.

With the darkness as a cover, Nina Wynn felt as if she had been given a chance to breathe.

Although she was still bundled in his arms, she felt the darkness gave her a greater sense of security.

Involuntarily, she grew a little bolder.

"Uncle, can you please not force me?"