I Am The Luna

Chapter 31

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

low those sweatpants are sitting. Goddess, does he have to torture me like that?

into my bag, when he grabs hold of my wrist, tugging me close. I

feel free to do so,” he says, pulling

skin beneath my fingers. Tingles of pleasure rush through me as he moves my hand

matter how foolish, or an idiot Sebastian is, he is built like

yet sexy smirk of his is growing and I think

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

close to the

enjoying that…

when he narrows his eyes, a flicker of suspicion in them and I can’t help but smile

he pulls back. I cock a brow as I raise my

pout, before I look at him, smirking at the

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

not going to lower my walls to simply be hurt all over again. He doesn’t reply and I twist my

her die… can you command the Scotts that as they belong to your pack they must

have in mind?”

but in its wake, it has left a 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 some time whilst I look into

it. Rest assured, I will not allow them to

I say quietly as I slip my

nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say

I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast

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

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

replies firmly. I glance over my shoulder as I shoulder my

serious?”

next course of action.” He says, pulling the hood up and I have to admit he doesn’t look like himself. He

him like this, no one would recognise him, let

I quickly climb out and Sebastian is behind me after leaving a quick hote for

leave a

window shut. We’re drenched. This time it’s not only him who is soaking wet, and it’s

into a run, and we head back to

to be soaked through!” I call to

hair. My pants, my shirt,

Goddess!

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