The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 260

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I was not excited for this new event at Terry’s mansion. While Julian had only helped arrange it so that we could sneak into Terry’s office and snoop around, the problem, of course, was that now I would be

forced to interact with Terry.

A man who had some twisted fantasies about being with me and my twin. 1

Needless to say, selecting a dress for this event was proving to be somewhat of a challenge.

Charlotte had offered to sew me a new gown, but I refused. Terry was not going to see me in a dress

just for him. So we moved to the closet.

But then, Nicholas entered to help us decide. So far he had vetoed every single dress Charlotte held up

to my person.

“That dress is too tight,” he said to a slim blue dress.

That one is too short,” he said, later, to a black cocktail dress.

“You can’t show your shoulders.”

“That shows too much cleavage.”

After a while, Charlotte gave up and left the room. I was down to two dresses. One was a black shapeless gown with a super–high neckline. The other was so baggy it looked like a circus tent.

The circus tent, I vetoed myself. The black dress had Nicholas shaking his head.

“Absolutely now,” he said.

I nearly threw it at him. “Why not? You can’t see my shoulders. It’s not too short. It has zero cleavage.”

I will hug your breasts too much.”

I sighed dramatically. “Nick, I have breasts. They are going to show no matter what I wear

Not in that one.” He pointed to the circus tent I’d discarded onto the floor.

Tot not wearing that one.” I lifted the black one again. This is modest and respectable.

Nothing about this is modest?

“This is ridiculous, Nick! You are being purposefully difficult!”

“No, I’m not! You’d be too sexy in this. Terry doesn’t get to see you like that!”

and tossed it onto the nope pile. The nope pile consisted of everything in my closet – except

would not be sexy in that,”

sexy in

did he just admit

let his flattery of me alter my decision

tent.

can’t wear a potato sack, Nick. I have to be somewhat in

best

to wear a potato sack. I’m asking you to wear that!” He pointed to the

“Same thing!”

“No, it isn’t.”

up in frustration. “You know what, fine. Maybe

don’t even care anymore.”

Nicholas said. It came out

of course. But I really wanted

would,” I snapped. “That would show you.” Show him what? I wasn’t

I just wanted to have the

closer still. His eyes were fiery. His body tense as a

an Alpha wolf storming

the wall and I had nowhere

my voice was breathy. I barely

that. Nicholas’s voice was rough. He didn’t sound like

again, but this time, I said it differently. It came out a whine,

me actually beg. Instead, he just

kiss was feral, wild, all teeth and demanding tongue. His hands gripped

meat of my

gasped against his mouth. He barely gave me time to breathe

passionate kiss.

at his shoulders,

was all growls now. God, it was so sexy, I felt like I was losing

to catch his mouth, but he pulled back before our lips could

whimpered, wanting him close. Closer. As

Alpha voice. A

have possibly thought that I was actually going to go to Terry’s

I wanted Terry to

the moment. He was all Alpha instinct and lust, and I was the

object of his desire.

to get what I wanted, which in

Nick. I

so feral. Then he plunged his tongue back into

my

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