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Living with Uncle Jim pt. 3

PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS JUST A STORY, I DO NOT AGREE WITH THINGSLIKE THIS HAPPENIN IN REAL LIFE.

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Saturday morning I wake up excited and looking forward to the day ahead, I jump out of bed and head down to the kitchen, it’s only 10am but after a glass of orange I start cleaning up and making sure everything is perfect for Jim’s party.

Jim comes down around an hour later already washed and dressed in the usual light blue stonewash jeans that’s have a hole in the left knee and a blue tee shirt

“Morning baby” he says smiling at me

“You looking forward to later?” He asks surprising me with a kiss to my cheek and a squeeze round the shoulders

“Yes Uncle very much, I’m almost done in here” I say motioning with my arm around the kitchen and living room “then I will wash up and mop the floors before I start cooking the party bits”

“Good. Well… I’m going to pop down the pub with Tony, there is something I need to get from the landlord there, then we will be back to give you a hand with everything”

“No problem Uncle you just have fun, oh hang on” I say running upstairs and grabbing his present and card

“Here happy birthday I hope you like it” I breathlessly add as I run back down the stairs and jumping the last four steps

“Wow Jane” he says as I hand him the big box wrapped in light blue paper with happy birthday printed all over it.

“I haven’t had a wrapped present in years” he laughs as he sits down on the sofa and rips it open

“Oh my god” he gasps lifting the box off his lap and examining it closely letting the paper fall to the floor

“Wow this is perfect” he adds looking up at my smiling face

“I’m glad you like it. The man in the shop said it has everything you need for a fishing trip” I say planting my bum next to him on the sofa, too excited to stand.

“It does. it’s amazing baby thank you so much” he smiles pulling me into his arms. I miss this, having an adult proud and happy with me. It shocks me as for the first time since being brought here the tears filling my eyes are tears of happiness.

“Jane? What’s the matter? Why are you crying?” he asks confused

“Sorry Uncle” I laugh

“I’m just so happy you like it” I say as I stand up wiping my eyes with the back of my hand

“You’re amazing you know that?” he smiles standing up and ruffling my hair

“And tonight with you here it will be the best birthday ever. You will make it perfect”

Maybe things are turning round now. Jim has been nice to me for two days now and he seems to really want me there tonight. About half hour later he gets a calla and leaves to meet Tony while I clean the kitchen and put some snack bits for the party into the oven. I put some rice to boil for the coronation chicken that is already done and waiting in the fridge.

‘Everything is going well so far’ I think to myself as I make my way up stairs to clean the bathroom and change the beds.

Not that the beds matter so much but with people coming round I doubt if Jim will want them seeing a dirty bathroom and I might as well do the beds while I’m up here.

About six I climb out of the shower and sit in front of my vanity mirror to start getting ready, I can hear Jim and Tony down stairs talking loudly and the sound of furniture being moved around. They have been back since four and helped me with the rest of the decorations. I start applying cream to my skin like I usually do making sure it’s rubbed in properly I pull my hair curlers from the draw and get to pinning my hair up as I curl it, lastly I put on my new French knickers and dress. As I clip the necklace into place I gently remove the clips letting each curl fall softly from its restraint down to my shoulders where they bounce gently before settling. I look in the mirror shocked at how beautiful I look, the black dress holding me firmly and swaying softly around my legs, the sparkly necklace tight around my throat and dangling down my chest stopping just between my breasts, the matching earrings sparkling behind my hair as I move. As a last touch I apply some cherry lip-gloss pick up my camera and take a quick picture of myself looking in the mirror before I head downstairs.

I find Jim in the kitchen pulling a can from the fridge; he looks quite handsome when he tries, the black leans and dark blue shirt a big difference to his usual clothes and not a rip in site. The place looks good as I look around the big kitchen. The table filled with food while Jim and Tony have filled the kitchen side and the bottom shelf of the fridge with grown up juice and beer, I see that Tony got his own way on the tequila front as my eyes all on the large bottle. I pick a sausage roll from the table and start to nibble it

“JESUS CHRIST” Jim yells as he turns round seeing me for the first time, making me jump and drop the roll

“What?” I ask looking around as Tony comes in

“Look at you, you look amazing” Jim says, his eyes traveling up and down my body, before slowly reaching my face.

“Is it too much” I worry as I bend at the knees to pick up the food I dropped

“Wow” I hear Tony whisper

“you look so god damn sexy Jane” he continues, the way he looks at me makes me slight uncomfortable, shuffling from one foot to the other, his hands resting on the top of his jeans.

“I wouldn’t say sexy” I giggle trying to make light of it but still moving away and over to the other side of the table

“I’m only twelve, it’s what you bought me Uncle it’s not too short is it?” I ask pointing out what I thought the other day and hoping it doesn’t annoy him

“No! It’s perfect” he says moving towards me and sliding his hands round my waist, he pulls me firmly to his chest, his hands resting on my lower back

“Can I have a birthday kiss?” he asks leaning his face down to mine and covering my lips with his.

I try to pull away as his tongue slides into my mouth but as I do I feel myself come up against the firm warm chest of Tony. His hands slide up the back of my thighs and up my dress as Jim continues to kiss me run his big hands over my chest. Placing my hands on Jim’s chest I try to push harder but I’m trapped between them and I begin to panic just as the doorbell rings. Tony steps back away from me and heads down the hall with a frown on his face to answer it, Jim pulls away too but he holds me close for a second before moving his hands to my face and using his thumbs to wipe my lower lip then leaning down to kiss my forehead he ushers me to the front door to greet his guests.

Jim doesn’t have as many friends turn up as I thought he would, it’s only a group really and they all seem to be men, why wouldn’t he invite women? Or maybe he did, and they couldn’t make it. They all seem nice though and they all keep saying how beautiful I look especially Mr Jones who stops me every time I walk past with a tray of food or a drink to comment how I amazing I look.

“Come. Sit down with us Jane” Alex calls as he grabs my wrist and pulls me down next to him; he starts again telling really bad jokes to the men around us while Johnny pushes a shot glass into my hand

“I can’t drink this” I say shyly

“Course you can. Hey Jimmy, you mind Jane having a drink with us?” he shouts over his shoulder to Jim

“Why not, it is my birthday” he laughs back loudly as he moves away from a man he’s talking to and walks towards us, he takes another shot glass filled with a yellowy liquid from Johnny and sits with us

“Bottoms up Jane. Come on it’s my birthday.” He adds winking at me and knocking back the liquid, not wanting to look stupid I copy him and gulp the whole amount at once. A bitter taste fills my senses and I cringe as they all laugh

“Way to go Jane” they cheer making me giggle as they pass me another.

They only let me have two which actually suits me since I really don’t like the taste. As I sit there watching and listening to them my mind starts to become muddled and I have to really concentrate on what people are saying.

“Here baby drink this water” Jim says as I take the glass and gulp the cold refreshing drink

“Don’t want you crashing out on us” he laughs

After a short while I start to feel like everything around me is funny and I can’t stop giggling, I try to walk to the kitchen to get another glass of water but almost fall to the floor before someone catches me round the waist, looking behind me I see Tony smiling down at me

“Thanks” I slur at him giggling, his face starts to come towards me and I feel his lips gently press against mine. Without thinking I open my lips, allowing his tongue to caress the inside of my mouth while his hands move to my hips and lift me onto the kitchen side.

“She’s mine remember” I hear Jim’s angry voice say as I feel myself being pulled back to the living room, things are becoming hazy as Jim sits me on the sofa beside him. Feeling dizzy I lay my head against the back of the sofa and try to concentrate on my breathing. Jim’s arms slide round me and pull me towards him; he lifts my face until I can feel his lips against mine. Just like before I open my mouth allowing him to kiss me. I forget that we aren’t alone and don’t realise everything has now gone quiet as everyone around us watches.

Cold Hands run up my legs causing me to open my eyes again and see Tony sitting there on his knees in front of me, lifting my dress and pushing my legs open. I try to concentrate on my breathing as things start to spin slightly; I feel myself being stood up and someone whispering in my ear

“It’s time to unwrap my present”

I open my eyes to find Jim holding me up and unzipping my dress at the side, he slides the thin straps over my shoulders so it slowly falls and pools at my feet leaving me standing there in just my knickers.

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