145. PAPA BEAR.

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ANDRÉ'S POV:

It was a Sunday morning and I decided to give my girlfriend a surprise visit at her house, forgetting that she has her dad back and I can't just barge in like that with the aim of going straight to her room.

“Where the hell are you going?” A very intimidating yet familiar voice made me almost pee in my pants as I was just about to open the door of Brie's room without even knocking...like usual.

I turned and saw my suspicions were correct, it's my uncle.

“Good morning to you too uncle and yeah my night was great thanks for asking.” I spoke and he rose his brow at me. “Would you just chill, you look as though you're ready to pounce on my innocent soul.”

“Innocent? You? Innocent.” He laughed sarcastically.

“Of course I am.....well in some areas.” I grinned.

“You have not still answered my question. Where the hell are you going to?”

“To my girlfriend’s room because I haven't spent much time with her?” I stated the obvious.

“Why?” He walked closer.

“I just said it, I miss her.” I moved back in fear.

“And you guys can't chat over the phone? It's her room you decided to be the place you want to spend time with her.” He arched his brow again.

“I...ummm.... I just—”

“My daughter is just sixteen years old I hope you know. She's very innocent..”

Pfft..Not that innocent.

“Very very naive and extremely sensitive. I hope...you know.” He glared at me.

“Uncle you're talking to me as though you don't know me. C’mon don't you have any faith in me?”

“NO.” He bluntly told me.

OUCH!

“Well—”

“Shut the hell up.” He quickly caught me off. “Do not in any way harm my daughter or even touch her, I don't care if she gives you consent or not, do not, she's too young for that, do you understand me?”

I wonder what color of bra she's wearing now.

God! Focus!

“Yessir.” I nodded my head as though I've been fully listening.

“If you break her, I will scatter you. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yessir.”

“And now, for the final thing.”

“What is it?” I questioned and he looked straight into my eyes.

“Go home.”

“Huh? Why? What did I do?”

“Many things.”

“Like what?!” I exclaimed at his accusation.

“SHUT UP! I'll count to five and you better be out of my sight—”

YES!!!

His phone started ringing.

Please let that be an emergency! Please let that be an emergency so that he can leave!!!

He picked it up and as the call was going on, I saw the expression he gave while on the phone and if I could translate to English, it means ‘He needs to leave immediately!’

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