I Am The Luna

Chapter 0322

ZAIA.

Sebastian left for town despite my worry that the weather looks extremely rough, but I’m sure he’ll be fine. He is a big boy.

Big indeed.

A very dirty image flashes through my head of Sebastian naked with his hand around his cock and the wooden platter I’m holding slips from my fingers when I realise what I had just pictured.

Goddess!

My cheeks burn as I kneel down, picking it up as Sia and Zion rush inside, worry clear on their face.

Zion reaches me first as Sia picks up the platter.

“Are you ok Mom?” he asks worriedly, taking my hands and checking for injuries.

“I’m fine. I was just a little clumsy,” I reply sheepishly.

“Oh, that’s not like you Mommy!” Sia tilts her head, observing me with concern.

I blush as I stand up. “I was a little distracted.”

The twins look at one another before nodding slowly.

“Oh… now we get it. Cool.” Zion grins before taking Sia’s hand and both leave the room. I watch them suspiciously. What does that even mean?

I exhale deeply, placing a hand on my chest.

No more thinking of Sebastian… I need to get to work on dinner. I initially thought I’d be alone and would have had leftovers, but now I need to make sure I’ do have food for the evening.

There’s not much to work with but I have potatoes and… I open the freezer door smiling when I see the breaded cod fish.

I think we can have fish and chips for dinner.

I get to work, peeling and slicing the potatoes, wondering when Sebastian will get back. Time seems to be passing by slowly and I’m feeling restless as I keep

glancing at the time.

Is Sebastian ok?

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out to him via the

might think

the rest of the holidays off, so it’s just me. I place the washed

I notice the water isn’t draining as fast as it should. Is something stuck in

wrong with it? I place the stick down and open the cabinet beneath the sink, looking at the

Nothing seems off.

Putting the oil on the cooker, I get back to washing the potatoes and

of freshly cooked chips and fish fills the kitchen and I’m no

Can you

‘Always.‘

faintly as I sprinkle some salt and pepper over

ask worriedly. Has he even gotten. there? What if the weather was too difficult to

I have a lot of bags, so that held me up a

I reply, feeling a weight I didn’t even know

worried

expecting that, and I brush my hair back, glad he can’t hear

heart.

surprised him as much as I did

to get there

I look down at the basket of chips, trying to calm my emotions. He still has

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Dad not back?” Xander asks unhappily, tapping my

Zion sighs as I shake my head in response as Xander

close to Christmas was a bad idea.” I remind him it was Zion wanting to participate in the ice–skating contest that had been the reason for delaying

“Whatever the Goddess wills, I guess. Maybe this was meant to

agree.” Sia chimes

at them. “That’s true. Well set the table, your father will be here soon, and then we can get-” I stop mid sentence as the kids begin helping themselves to the chips.

good. We’ll take them to

alright, just set the

says as he grabs the ketchup bottle.

Zion take the rest whilst I begin cleaning up, waiting for the last batch to be

Sebastian?

e can

cloth down and hurry to the front door, pulling it open before he even knock and

the large bags down as I look around for something to dust the snow off him with, but see nothing.