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.

the briefcase that’s on the table and takes out a small simple phone. “My number

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

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 eyes

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

Tingles of pleasure rush through me as he moves my hand

idiot Sebastian is, he is built like a god and one that you would

smirk of his is growing and I think it’s high time I remind him that I am

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 him… years

close to the band of his sweatpants. His muscles tènse

enjoying

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

as he tries to keep his voice down as he pulls back. I cock a brow as I raise my hand level to my face, looking at the few hairs

before I look at him, smirking at the deathly glare he’s giving

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

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

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 you know how to be a dick,

you have in mind?” he asks icily,

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

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

I will not allow

I say quietly

nod. “Yes, I need to get back,”

far worse than I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast

because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and

will become flooded. “I’m coming with you,” he says suddenly. “We shouldn’t

my

you serious?”

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

and seeing him like this, no one

my face. I quickly climb out and

didn’t leave a name,

window shut. We’re

he says quietly. Taking hold of my wrist, he breaks into a run, and

be soaked through!” I call

already soaked and so is my natural hair. My pants, my shirt, everything is

Goddess!