City Corruption (kckolbe x Sinclaire)

[Sinclaire]

Abigail sat on her new bed, slowly unpacking her things. She felt a strange nervousness being here. It was so different to life back home in the country. Even now she could hear the traffic outside.

Although she was nervous, she was more excited than anything. Not only was she going to study at her dream school but she got to stay here with her favorite uncle! Well, her only uncle really, but that was beside the point.

When he'd made the offer to her after her mother had been wary about her going off to college, she'd jumped on it. It put her mother at ease, knowing she would be taken care of, and it also allowed Abigail to escape.

This was her chance to finally lead an exciting life. She'd watched loads of TV series about women living their dream lives in a big city and now here she was! It was her chance to be more confident and daring. Remake herself how she had always wanted to be.

As she finished putting her things away she gave the plain room a glance. Maybe uncle would let her decorate it. She was so happy that when he'd picked her up from the airport, things hadn't been awkward. She was worried about it since she hadn't seen him for quite a while but on the drive here they had chatted like it was no time had passed. This was going to be a great year she thought to herself happily.

Abby wore a simple yellow sundress that came to mid-thigh since she wanted to look good for her first day here but she itched to change into something more relaxed. Maybe a bit later. Walking out of the bedroom she went to see her uncle to let him know how much she appreciated her room.

 

[kckolbe]

Eric had excused himself for a bit as she unpacked. He'd claimed it was so she could have some privacy while she unpacked and not distract her from making the room her own, but really it was because he had something to take care of himself that required privacy. He'd fantasized about her quite a bit, but now that he'd seen her body after a while and confirmed how stunning she still was, and how little of her was covered by the loose, thin dress, the worst part of the drive home had been not staring, especially after a reunion hug that had pressed that delicious body of hers against him for a hot minute. He'd made a point to talk about "city traffic" as an excuse for not looking at her while they talked, afraid his eyes would wander too much.

She was in his house, and he still couldn't believe it. When he'd heard she was considering a college near where he'd lived, he'd jumped at the opening, and offered to let her stay with him if she happened to choose the nearby college. "It's not the greatest place, but a lot cheaper than the dorms, even if her roommate's a pain," he'd joked. Aside from that, though, he hadn't mentioned money. He'd have that talk with his niece down the road.

Once he'd cleaned up, he made his way back to his niece's room to "check up" on her. "How goes?" he asked casually, sitting down next to her on the bed, almost close enough that their bodies touched.