I Am The Luna

I Am The Luna by Moonlight Muse Chapter 39

An Impulsive Moment

SEBASTIAN. One week later and we are finally at the long -awaited business meeting. Through the large windows, I can see the snow covered mountains in the distance. This place is beautiful, but not as beautiful as the sassy redhead sitting before me.

Seated around an oval table as everyone here gets their chance to show what they have to offer. There are only five companies that have made it this far and, of course, I pushed my way in with my reputation alone.

But I’m only here for Zaia, however, I’m glad I came, because I wasn’t expecting the Harrison heir to be here…

He had a rather poor reputation tainted with accusations of assault, possession and supplying drugs and for his party going sideways. Kyle Harrison is a man in his mid-twenties.

It’s obvious his father brought him here in an attempt to show him the ropes of the business, but it’s not fucking working. He looks bored and tired and wasn’t even hiding it until Zaia stepped through the doors and now he has his eyes glued on her.

“Thank you, Mr Oscar.” The Client, Mr Keith Harrison, a billionaire with several strings of businesses beneath him, says. There are only three companies left to give their presentations.

One is the sleazy bastard seated not far from me who has his eyes stuck on Zaia’s breasts and it’s fucking pissing me off… but he isn’t as obvious as Kyle Harrison. Then, there’s the Toussaints, and the Kings left to give our presentations.

Zaia is seated on the opposite side of the table and a little down from me. She’s wearing a soft blush blouse which is 2/12 tucked into her high white pencil skirt, and I can’t fucking say I’m not checking her out either…

I can see the lace outline of her bra beneath her shirt that’s ever so slightly sheer. The hint of cleavage is fucking enticing too…

Her hair is put up in a sophisticated bun, with small earrings and the entire dirty fantasy about fucking her on this very table is made worse by the pair of glasses she’s wearing. A fashion statement, but one that just makes my mind fall in the gutter.

now, but she’s mine, not theirs. “Ms

probably around the same age as my own father. “Thank you, Mr

eyes dip to her perky peach of an ass as she makes her way to the front of the table. Unable to deny that the way it moves only sends a strong wave of pleasure through me. Now that’s the only kind of peach I want to sink my teeth into. Luckily for me, it means

room and although I know she’s an excellent businesswoman, she looks far too fucking

and to the point as she delivers the Toussaint’s plan if they were

deserves the job. Her approach is new, different and definitely very efficient. But I also realise

in his eyes, the way he’s lusting over her, and it’s obvious that his father is simply happy he’s

here, trying to contain my rage as Kyle Harrison eye-fucks her as he watches her speak. Keith listens to her with full attention as I watch

her slide when I see his hand slip under the table and I realise exactly what the fuck he’s doing, he’s

but I’m not fucking stupid. I look away, my heart racing in anger, not

King?” Keith asks, “Are you

me. He’s too busy looking

gritted teeth. “Well do continue Ms Toussaint, we will take a short

at me, concern in her eyes before she turns back to the

for being a fuck boy with a questionable past is something I know of. It is Keith Harrison who handles all business deals. I was not expecting him here or in

made it through the meeting without losing my shit and when I get to

Daniel, my assistant, asks, “Yeah,” I growl. “Get out.” I’m about to turn the tap off when the

by the end of this week?” Kyle’s fucking voice comes, and I know exactly who he was talking about. “I think by the end of the

lose your shit,

Walk.

door, but it’s his next words that snap the last threads of

like to surprise them, and by then it’s too damn late!” He asks them, before bursting

he’s pale, clearly having heard the conversation. Four of Harrison’s guards stand here and I simply

lights,” I mutter through my earpiece, turning, and walking down the corridor. “Alpha? Is everything ok?” Another one of my men’s

quietly, passing the second set of his

leave. I turn the corner, assessing the security cameras at every corner,

claws are out and all I want to do is beat that sleazeball with everything I fucking have. It’s a few minutes before the entire building blacks out,