I Am The Luna

Chapter 141

ZAIA.

My heart is pounding as his gaze flickers to my lips, and he runs his tongue along his own plush ones. I swallow hard as a dangerously sexy smirk crosses his lips.

“Relax, I’m only teasing,” he whispers, letting go of my neck. My breath hitches and he gives me a wink, stepping back before he takes off his snow-covered coat.

“Give me that. I’ll go put it to dry.” I say, trying to focus on reality and not this giddy moment that had thrown me off entirely.

He smirks at me as he passes me the coat.

“I’ll place these in the kitchen. Where do you want the gifts?”

“You did get a lot…” I say, feeling bad as he had gone on foot, even his boots and trousers are covered with snow. ” Groceries in the kitchen, gifts in the closet over there. Did you get yourself any clothes?”

“I did.”

“Great. Umm… Get changed and then join us for dinner.” I turn, my heart still racing as I walk away, feeling his eyes upon me.

What was that?

His words keep replaying in my mind, and the moment I’m around the corner, I place a hand on my pounding heart, holding his coat close to my chest. His scent fills my nose, inhale deeply. and I

It’s intoxicating and so addictive…

Focus, Zaia!

to the kitchen where Sebastian has placed the grocery bags

made chips. Do you want

I do. I’ll just go change first,” he says, giving them a

won’t be

cheeks burn at my thought, and his smirk grows. For a moment, it makes me doubt if my walls were up, but they are. He says

very handsome, isn’t he?” Sia remarks, and I quickly look at her, hoping she didn’t catch me

is. That’s why you

forkful of food. I laugh, taking the seat next to him as I begin putting some more food on his

come so we can eat together.” I say and Xander

“Oops. Sorry, Mommy.”

I reply, kissing his

rest to go

at the pile of dishes. I had put something down the drain hoping it

“Coffee?”

looks good in a white fitted T-shirt that strains against his muscles, showing off

I say. He nods as he switches the machine

my gaze going to his arm

He responds as he

think it’s blocked, but I don’t think the de-clogging liquid

down.” He muses, crouching down as

know how to check?” I ask, bending to look under the

meeting

can’t be that

hair behind my ear, only for it to fall forward

think I can’t?” he asks

will try to

I do, then what will I

brow. “Clean dishes,” I

me something more.”

and I’ll give you one wish since it’s

you have yourself a deal, Ms Toussaint.” He replies as he grabs a pot and

Ever the businessman.

he can fix it, I’ll be happy, and I don’t think I’ll mind

adding some whipped cream as Sebastian tinkers away and I have to admit he looks good as he does

throat, what is the matter with

busy myself cleaning up the

I hear something pouring

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