The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0527

I had been naked for a while, but suddenly, with Bridget here now, seeing us, I felt vulnerable and exposed in a way I had never been with just Nicholas alone.

I held up the towel, blocking as much of myself - and Nicholas - as I could.

"What the hell, Bridget?" Nicholas snapped. Where my first instinct had been

embarrassment, Nicholas's had been anger. He twisted me in his arms, hiding me behind the cover of his body as much as he could. "Since when don't you knock."

Instead of leaving, Bridget came more fully into the room and then casually closed the door behind her. She turned back around, facing us, and she glared at us both.

"I'd wanted to talk to you, Nicholas. Privately, I had no idea you'd have... company." The word dripped with venom.

"Leave, Bridget," Nicholas said, his voice lowering dangerously. "Now."

Bridget crossed her arms. "You both must think I'm some kind of idiot. I've suspected you have been screwing around for a while now."

"This isn't your business," I said, voicing my own displeasure. She seemed perfectly content to stand there and judge our nakedness. "At least tum your back!"

Bridget totally ignored me. She kept her glare leveled entirely at Nicholas. "As your friend, it's my job to tell you how absolutely careless you are being."

To be fair, we really should have made sure that door was locked. Yet I got the feeling that wasn't what Bridget had been talking about.

"Do you have any idea the damage you are doing to Piper by indulging her like this?" Bridget said. Her face was twisted with anger.

She seemed genuinely upset... on my behalf?

What the hell was she talking about?

"Piper isn't like us, Nicholas. She'll get the wrong idea," Bridget continued. "You shouldn't toy with someone who might start to dream of a better life than the terrible one that waits for her when she goes back home."

Wait. What the hell!

said, just as Nicholas said,

wasn't looking at me. "Then do you intend to marry her? Are you going to make her Luna? The Queen of our kingdom? You

keep the towel covering us, as I

didn't want Nicholas to answer some of Bridget's questions. I had my nice little fantasies. Hearing Nickolas

fiercely. "I'm not some kind of wilting flower who can't stand up for myself.

me in that pit on that jungle island, and now she was here,

It was too much.

to help

believe you," I snarled. "If you cared about me at all, you wouldn't have

pitt

for that,"

"You never did."

"You forgave me!"

we could

you were clearly lying, bringing that up again." Bridget looked down her nose at me, like she was

my best

the bottom of the barrel. Whatever she thought, she should just say that, instead of trying to paint herself as my

trying to protect you!" Bridget

I didn't believe her.

Bridget," Nicholas said with

made a loud harrumph in frustration. She pointed straight at me. "I'll leave when she does. For both of your

"Bridget," Nicholas snapped,

worst kind of headache. If Bridget really did leave alone, who was to say she wouldn't be coming right back with Nathan or a camera crew in tow? It was bad enough that she had seen this much

we were together. It was one thing to suspect, and entirely another to see it in action. Whatever else she thought of it,

hand on Nicholas's chest, redirecting his

okay," I said.

with the anger on his face, a question raised in his

end of the world. He'd

And when his anger eased, he