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Summer Heat 01

 Lacey Lorens

"How's your mom doin?"  Baron asks as he helps me grab my bags from the uber's trunk. 

"She's...mom" I say with a sigh and he let's out a long sigh.

"Yeah. I hear that kiddo." he says as he grabs my last bag.

My mother was an out of work actress that was currently going on a "retreat"..aka...she was going to rich people rehab because she was good at mixing alcohol and pills and a various array of other drugs. 

Baron is my mothers step brother and my uncle. Granted, I was weeks away from turning eighteen, and could just live in my mothers mini mansion, but when my uncle offered to let me come stay with him for the summer. My mother is a c lit celeb, b at best, and I guess that's why she drowns her "failure" in the pills and boozes and drugs. Because if she's not a house hold name, then I guess that means she's not good enough. 

My uncle lives in a small town, where people don't give a shit about celebs or Hollywood, thank god. 

"Your cousin should be home soon." he says of Jonah, who I havent even seen since I was probably six. Visits from my uncle over the years, were always just him , Jonah would stay back with friends, or his mother since my uncle and aunt were separated. 

"He lives here?" I ask, my brows pinching. 

My uncle Baron chuckles. "Nah, lives in that house." he says nodding next door to a smaller house. 

"Oh. You live next door to each other, that's ..kind of cool." I say and my uncle smiles. 

"Im sure he thinks so...the little asshole does all his grocery shopping in my pantry still." he says as we walk up to the small ranch style home from his driveway. I just laugh and follow him inside and then he brings my bags to my room. 

It's a small room, but more than I need, it has a queen sizes bed, a small closet, and a dresser. 

He sets my things down and then gestures around the room. 

"I know it's not what you're used to but-"

"It's perfect." I say and give him a look before he throws that shit on me, like I give a shit. "Thank you." I say and he nods and looks around. 

"Well, I'll let you unpack...bathroom is right next door...but I'll give you the grand tour when you're done." He says with a wink. 

I laugh and nod. "Yeah, okay" 

He looks at me, up and down quickly and then shakes his head.

"You sure have grown up kid." he says and I just shrug. 

"I guess." I say and he throws another glance down my body, and this time...it's a little longer. A little bit...inappropriate for an uncle's gaze. Even if he's NOT blood related. 

"hm" he says and then just shakes his head. 

"Yeah, well, i'll leave ya to it." he says and then walks over, brushes a  hand over my head messying my hair. I laugh and swat his hand away and then stand there looking around the room as he leaves, and wonder if my tall ass uncle just checked me out. My tall ass, admittedly hot uncle. I shake my head, tell myself i'm nuts and then, start to unpack.

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A little over half an hour later, I walk out of the bedroom, waering my same jean shorts, but opted to change into a tank top, because , fuck summer heat. That would be one thing I'd miss about my mothers home, the central air and always feeling chilly, and being able to lounge in sweats and a hoodie in the middle of summer and still be comfy. 

As soon as I leave the hall and step into the open area by the front door, the front door swings open, and I watch a six foot eight giant motherfucker duck his head to get into the fucking door. He's covered in tattoos that are laid over just the right amount of muscle. He's got dark hair, pulled back, and a thick black beard to match. Piercing blue eyes, much like my uncles look up at me, brows drawing together.

"Who the fuck are you?" his deep voice rumbles and I open my mouth to reply. 

"She's your cousin you dip shit" Baron says walking from the kitchen at the same time. I just blink at the moody motherfucker in front of me. Fuck. This is Jonah? This is my cousin? Well, that's not fair. Forgive my god that I dont even believe in, but this girl is fucking sinning in her head right now. 

I watch Jonah cock a brow, giving me the same up and down that his father did. 

"Nice." he says with a small little smirk, reaching up and running his hand over his beard.

"This town needs something fun to look at." he says and my uncle huffs, reaches over and slaps him on the head. 

"Quit being a little prick and say hello to your cousin shithead" he says and Jonah swats his fathers hand and then looks at me. 

"and..she's seventeen" Baron growls quietly, but I still hear it as Jonah looks me up and down. 

"no touchin then huh? Got it" he says lifting his hands in mock surrender and I just stand there, is he really, saying that, right in front of me? 

"I'm eighteen in two weeks." I say, and I have no idea why. Baron and him both look at me. 

"Think I've already got your present picked out ...cuz." he says with a smirk and I just blink again. 

"Jesus, enough" baron grumbles. "Both of you...dinner is ready...." he says, shaking his head as he turns. "for fucks sake" he mumbles. 

"Guess we should have meet sooner Lacey" Jonah says with a slow grin, as he licks his lips at me. 

"Im underage, you perv." I hiss, finally gathering enough of my brain cells back to realize what a douche he is....okay..but he's a super hot one. 

He shrugs." Not for long, and then you wont be underage..." he says, walking over, towering over me. "the only thing you'll be under then...is me." he says and I audibly gasp and he laughs, and then walks past me and into the kitchen.


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