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.

prepared,” he 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 just keep it switched off when not using it,” he finishes, holding

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 phone haughtily from

to put the phone into my bag, when he grabs hold of my

want to touch or look, feel free to do so,” he says, pulling my hand against

Tingles of pleasure rush through me as he moves my hand

can’t deny, no matter how foolish, or an idiot Sebastian is, he is

sexy smirk of his is growing and I think it’s

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

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

you enjoying

of suspicion in them and I can’t help but smile deviously as I suddenly grab onto a few of the hairs

down as he pulls back. I cock a brow as

little rough.” I pout, before I look at him, smirking at the

my fingers off as I pick up the phone 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 and why. Aside from that… we are

to simply be hurt all over again. He doesn’t reply

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 off. I know it’s unfair, but

yeah sure. What do you have in

s3xual tension between us has almost fully disappeared, but in its wake, it has left a painful reminder of the broken bond between us. I have to be selfish and protect my own heart

healing powers of the moon. I know it’s possible lore… but we are werewolves. Surely there must be some truth in it. I

assured, I will not allow them to pull the

say quietly

I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,”

I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast that nothing is

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

with you,” he says suddenly. “We

like that,” he replies firmly. I glance over my shoulder as I shoulder my bag, seeing him pulling out a

serious?”

our next course of action.” He says, pulling the hood up and I

sweatpants aside from training and seeing him like this, no one would recognise him, let

window and gasp as the rain hits my face. I quickly climb out and Sebastian is behind me after leaving

leave a name,

shut. We’re drenched.

hold of my wrist, he breaks into a

be soaked

I’m wearing is already soaked and so is my natural hair. My pants, my shirt, everything is soaked and I’m not looking forward to getting into the

Goddess!