I Am The Luna

Chapter 0324

“Do you know how to check?” I ask, bending to look under the sink again.

He looks up, our eyes meeting and I realise we’re too close…

“It can’t be that hard,”

“Which means no.” I counter lightly tucking my hair behind my ear, only for it to fall forward once more.

“Do you think I can’t?” he asks challengingly.

“Of course, with your stubbornness, you will try to succeed.” I stand up, crossing

my arms.

“And if I do, then what will I get in return?”

I cock a brow. “Clean dishes,” I whisper cheekily.

He chuckles, “Hmm, give me something more.” He counters.

“Ok fine, fix the sink and I’ll give you one wish since it’s Christmas time.”

“Then you have yourself a deal, Ms Toussaint.” He replies as he grabs a pot and gets to work.

Ever the businessman.

Well, if he can fix it, I’ll be happy, and I don’t think I’ll mind whatever he asks.

I finish making the coffee, adding some whipped cream as Sebastian tinkers away and I have to admit he looks good as he does that. I wouldn’t mind him. checking my- focus!

throat, what is the matter with

up the counters, only

swears.

someone’s been busy.” He remarks, as I hear something pouring

down at what looks like-

that expand when they make contact with water, and I know exactly

Xander.

if any are left before he screws the pipe

+15 BONUS

place.

up he washes his hands and I pass him a dish towel staring at the large bowl of beads. He must

Goddess, this child!

looks like you owe me one wish.” He remarks cockily, tossing the dishcloth down and crossing his arms.

son who was

to get out

deny it with a pout.

smirks, not believing me. “Mhmm, good. So, what I want

him, a thousand thoughts of what he might ask from me going through my head, but not one comes close to what he

“A smile.”

confusion flitting through me…

me a smile that’s just for me,” he

stomach somersaults as I stare

all? A smile?

naturally crosses my face as I look into his

makes me feel… I’m not sure if he’s changed,

huskily, and for a second, he touches my chin, sending

respond to him, the sound of small running feet