I Am The Luna

Chapter 0357

“The third one.”

“What?”

“That one.” He says and I look at the movie currently ranked third.

“Ah… a mystery thriller. Ok.” I say, switching it on and walking over to the sofa. I sit down, resting my elbow on the armrest, my back a little to him as I look over

at the TV.

Am I really watching a movie with Zade Toussaint.?

Yes, yes I am.

This is insane.

I glance sideways, I can see his long muscular legs stretched out in front of him, see the bulge at the front of his pants before I quickly look at the screen again as the woman’s alarm goes off and she gets out of bed, late for work.

I pull my shirt down, covering my thigh, but it’s not like there’s anything sexy to see here, anyway.

Soon I’m drawn into the movie and I cross my legs after grabbing a chocolate

muffin.

“Want one?” I ask Zade. He turns his head toward me, and I realise he can’t see through his left eye.

“No,” he says as he leans forward and picks up his coffee mug around the rim, my gaze snapping to the band of his boxers that peak out and I avert my gaze.

“How did… how did your eye get hurt?” I ask quietly.

taut as he stares ahead. “I don’t remember.”

There’s no way a person would

on my bare thigh, stopping me. Sparks course through me and my heart races as his gaze flicks to the table and he reaches forward. Placing his now empty cup down and picking up mine, he holds it

say, feeling a little nervous as I take

thigh, and I’m unable

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again. I clear my throat, moving my leg slightly and only then does he lift

Goddess…

brush my fingers over my thigh where his touch lingers. We’re silent as we continue watching,

goes to meet her friend at

yeah, that’s smart when you

with this movie?” Zade asks me, making me glance over

the woman gets out of her car and walks into the

Janet, are you there?!”

not like I’m alone,” I say, shrugging as I place

and I stare at the

she’s going to get killed. The killers are going to be right there waiting for her.” I say in frustration, my heart pounding as I watch in anticipation as the woman steps into the

behind her and I tense as she turns,

let out a breath of relief as the woman sighs in relief and

him when suddenly the masked killer springs out

knee, and turning away from the screen as she tries to fight

as dead,” he murmurs,

wanting to admit. what looks

instincts, plus without

says.

He’s got no reason to be the killer,

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