Peeling fruit the Wrong Way

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“My uncle, many times removed, but he’s the best uncle to have,” Oscar was saying to her as he introduced the taller man as soon as he walked into his apartment. “I believe it’s great-great-great-great uncle?” The man reeked of power. His thin narrow face and straight nose, with blood-red lips and a side smirk, demanded attention even when he didn’t say a word. His piercing black colour eyes and combed-back hairstyle made him the poster boy for Dracula. “While you are here, he will protect you- with Eric of course. Remember, no 911, okay?” He emphasized on the first night he’s graced her with his company, in all her glory. “Call me Seth, no uncle business, makes me feel old,” his musical voice shook her. “Uncle, stop it, you’ll scare her,” the nephew warned the uncle playfully. Shakin

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