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.

and walks to the briefcase that’s on the table and takes out a small simple phone. “My number is in there,

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

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

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

beneath my fingers. Tingles of pleasure rush through me

an idiot Sebastian is, he is built like

growing and I think it’s high time I remind

my expression, pouting 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

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

you enjoying that…

can’t help but smile deviously as I suddenly grab onto a few of the hairs that travel downwards and yank on

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

think I was a little rough.” I pout, before I look at him, smirking at the deathly glare

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

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

my own research over the years 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, yeah sure. What do you have in mind?” he asks

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

the ancient book of healing that talks of the healing powers of the moon. I know it’s possible lore… but we are werewolves.

will not allow them to

you,” I say quietly

leaving?” he asks. I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say quietly as I push the blinds up and slip

than I thought. The rain is pouring

wig, because the amount of rain that is

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

my bag, seeing him pulling out a hoodie and a jacket of

serious?”

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 to admit he doesn’t look like himself. He shoves

him like this, no one would recognise

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

leave a

silently and pulls the window shut. We’re drenched. This time it’s not only

wrist, he breaks into a run,

to be soaked through!” I call to

pants, my shirt, everything

Goddess!