I Am The Luna

A Storm

ZAIA. He unbuckles his belt sexily. Slow and teasingly. The thin strip of hair that travels from his belly button down past his belt and into his pants makes me swallow hard. His defined V and his abs are all drool-worthy.

He’s watching me with a hunger that I never thought I’d ever see again… One that makes me light-headed, but he’s playing on my emotions. I am not going to throw away everything I built for one taste of heaven and sin.

I twirl around, turning my back to him as my heart pounds. “You really lack common courtesy, Sebastian,” I scold icily as I stare out through the gaps in the blinds at the violent storm.

The fact that my babies are home alone without me is making me uneasy. I do need to return… if I set off- I gasp when his arm reaches past me, and he parts the blind, peering out.

“It’s bad.” He murmurs. “We might just have to wait it out.” “No,” I say, my gaze dipping down before I can stop myself, but he’s put on the sweatpants.

Thank the Goddess! My cheeks burn at the fact I had a look down. “Disappointed?” he asks in a husky growl. I roll my eyes.

“No, keep dreaming,” I reply before I look into those startling blue eyes, becoming serious. “I can’t wait it out. The children are home and with everything I’ve learned, I’m even more scared for them.”

He frowns and glances at the door. “I understand completely, with the Scotts back, perhaps you might have to use the window to get out…” He says, looking me over. I tilt my head, rather surprised at how fast he has agreed, but I’m grateful. I nod, hesitating as I look down.

“Think I could give you my number, so we can keep in touch? We need to figure this out without any secrets. I’ll get a second phone so we can’t be traced.”

He tilts his head as he crosses his arms, leaning against the wall, as his muscles flex.

says before he moves away from the window and walks to the briefcase that’s on the table and takes out a small simple phone. “My number is in there, and

torture me like that? He coughs, a glint of amusement in

bag, when he grabs hold of my wrist, tugging me close. I glare up at him, but that amusement in his

look, feel free to do so,”

my fingers. Tingles of pleasure rush through me as he moves my hand slowly lower over the plains of his

an idiot Sebastian is, he is built like

growing and I think it’s

and his scent is driving me nuts, I rake my eyes over him and for a moment I’m distracted by one of the necklaces that hang around his neck. A necklace I had purchased

precariously close to the band of his sweatpants. His

you enjoying that…

but smile

cock a brow as I raise my hand level

was a little rough.” I pout, before I look at him, smirking at the deathly glare

shove it into my bag. “Don’t overstep Sebastian… from here on we are simply

broken heart doesn’t vanish overnight, and I am not going to lower my walls to simply be hurt all over again. He

is Valerie. We cannot let her die… can you command the Scotts that as they belong to your pack they must obey and not take her off. I know it’s unfair, but you know how

What do you have in mind?” he asks icily, his voice now

in its wake, it has left a painful reminder of the broken bond between us. I have to be selfish and protect

I know it’s possible lore… but we are werewolves. Surely there must be some truth in it. I want you to buy me some time whilst I

it. Rest assured, I will not allow them to pull the

I say quietly as I slip

you leaving?” he asks. I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say quietly as I

The rain is pouring down so

don’t even need my wig, because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and no one can see

he says suddenly. “We shouldn’t be seen together.” I remind him as I unlatch the

my shoulder as I shoulder my bag, seeing him pulling out a hoodie and a

you serious?” I

leave Jai a message. We’ll work on Valerie’s family and decide our next course of action.” He says, pulling the hood up and I have to admit he doesn’t look like himself. He shoves his clothes and briefcase

him like this, no one would recognise him, let alone in

face. I quickly climb

leave a

as he jumps out silently and pulls the window shut. We’re drenched. This time it’s not only him who is

Taking hold of my wrist, he breaks into a

be soaked

pants, my shirt, everything is soaked and I’m not looking forward to getting into the car like

Goddess!