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 it

he have to torture me like that? He coughs, a glint of amusement in his eyes, and I frown,

do,” I say. I’m about to move past him to put the phone into my bag, when he grabs hold of my wrist, tugging me close. I glare up at him, but that amusement in his

feel free to do so,” he says, pulling my hand against his

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

idiot Sebastian is, he is built

yet sexy smirk of his is growing and I think

onto the bed and steps closer. My heart is going crazy and his scent is driving me nuts, I rake my

letting my hands run down, precariously close to the

you enjoying that…

can’t help but smile

pulls back. I cock a brow as I raise my hand level

before I

the phone and shove it into my bag. “Don’t overstep Sebastian… from here on we

broken 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

I’ve discovered. I’ll share this with you at another time… however, my first priority is Valerie. We cannot let her die…

you have in mind?” he asks

has almost fully disappeared, but in its wake, it has left a painful reminder of the broken bond between us.

are werewolves. Surely there must

assured, I will not allow them to

you,” I say quietly as I

I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say quietly

far worse than I thought. The rain is

wig, because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and no one

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

but I’m not letting you out there like that,” he replies firmly. I glance over my shoulder as I shoulder my bag, seeing him pulling out a hoodie

serious?”

I’ll 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

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

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

didn’t leave a name,

and pulls the window shut. We’re drenched.

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

going to be soaked through!” I call to

My pants, my shirt, everything is soaked and I’m not looking forward to

Goddess!