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.

to the briefcase that’s on the table and takes out a small simple

my gaze falling to how dangerously low those sweatpants are sitting. Goddess, does he have to torture me like that? He coughs, a glint of amusement in his eyes, and I frown, snatching the

move past him to put the phone into my bag, when he grabs hold of my wrist, tugging me close. I glare up

free to do so,” he says, pulling my

of pleasure rush through me as he moves my hand slowly lower over the plains

is, he is built like a god

his is growing and I think it’s high time I

slightly as I slowly toss the phone. He passes me onto the bed and steps closer. My heart is going crazy 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 for

run down, precariously close to the band of his sweatpants. His

you enjoying

eyes, a flicker of suspicion in them and I can’t help but smile deviously as I suddenly grab onto a few of the hairs that travel downwards and yank on them

back. I cock a brow as I raise my hand level to my face, looking at the

dear, I think I was a little rough.” I pout, before I look at him,

and shove it into my bag. “Don’t overstep Sebastian… from here on we are simply partners to find out who is behind all of this

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

and there are things I’ve discovered. I’ll share this with you at another time… however, my first priority 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

yeah sure. What do you have in mind?” he

painful reminder of the broken

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

Rest assured, I will not allow them

quietly as I slip my

get back,” I say quietly as I push the blinds up and slip

than I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast that

need my wig, because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and

become flooded. “I’m coming with you,” he says suddenly. “We shouldn’t be seen together.” I remind him

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

serious?” I

up and I have to admit he doesn’t look

him like this, no

I quickly climb out and Sebastian

leave

and pulls the window shut. We’re drenched. This time it’s

Taking hold of my wrist, he breaks into a run, and we head

to be soaked through!” I

My pants, my shirt, everything is soaked and

Goddess!