I Am The Luna

63. A Culprit or I Am The Luna Chapter 141 By Moonlight Muse

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!

I quickly shake it off, put it on the rack to dry and return to the kitchen where Sebastian has placed the grocery bags on the counter and is ruffling Xander’s hair.

“Mommy made chips. Do you want some?” Xander asks him.

“Of course I do. I’ll just go change first,” he says, giving them a small smirk before his gaze flicks to me.

Shame he won’t be in a towel.1

My 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 nothing as he saunters out of the kitchen.

I quickly look at

you

a forkful of food. I laugh, taking the

can eat together.” I say and Xander nods, quickly putting his fork

“Oops. Sorry, Mommy.”

I reply,

up the table, after telling the rest to go spend time with their dad, but the sink

had put something down the

“Coffee?”

T-shirt that strains against his muscles, showing off the new tattoo sleeve I

please,” I say. He nods as

when did you get that tattoo?” I ask, my gaze going to his arm again. There’s a forest, a moon and I can see there are

or so back.” He responds as he comes over. “Are

blocked, but I don’t think the de-clogging liquid worked.” I say picking up the Drain

He muses, crouching

ask, bending to look under the

looks up, our eyes meeting and

be that

counter lightly tucking my hair behind my

think I can’t?” he

try to succeed.” I stand up,

do, then what will I get

cock a brow. “Clean dishes,”

chuckles, “Hmm, give me something more.”

give you one

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

Ever the businessman.

be happy, and

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

what is the matter

up the counters, only stopping when

seems like someone’s been busy.” He remarks, as I hear something pouring out of the pipe and it’s definitely not

at the little beads that

Xander.

any are left before he

he washes his hands and I pass him a dish towel staring at the large bowl of beads. He must have squeezed them all in and

Goddess, this child!