I Am The Luna

Chapter 0443

“I-”

I shut the door behind me, not wanting to hear anything else.

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It’s late in the evening and this day has been as long as a fucking thousand days. I’d rather

spend another five years in prison than another day with this lot.

Atticus has still not managed to get the full database of those chipped and was making the necessary calls, but it would take time. As predicted, the humans weren’t exactly cooperating. Meaning we’re stuck here much longer than I anticipated.

Valerie and Zaia had gone shopping in the end, citing the need for clothes. I stayed out of

sight, keeping an ear on Ada and Adriana from my own room.

Something about Atticus really seems off. Does he know Adriana from somewhere? Is he possibly avoiding her? Why, though? Did he run into her in that battle? But she almost died in the tunnels. It can’t be that… she didn’t even make it out to face the Sublime…

Valerie is currently getting ready for dinner and taking a long time. Not that I mind. I’m in no rush to see the Alpha assholes again.

“Just in time for dinner and I’m done,” Valerie says, opening the door to the bathroom and I look up from where I am working on Adriana’s laptop, to see her wearing a black fitted bandage dress.

–

does she look good,

of fucking cleavage on view and those tiny straps feel like they are about to snap or I’ll snap them for her…

curve.

heels and her lower legs shimmer with some

oil.

more than good baby girl…” I snap the laptop shut and stand up from the bed as I walk over to her, wanting to tie her up and fuck her right here. “If that dress was even a tad fucking

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chin, brushing my thumb across her sexy

she whispers, running her hands up my chest before locking her arms around my

Fucking tease.

in a flash, twisting them behind her, and turning her back to me. She gasps, parting those soft red lips before she bites her lower

“Fuck…”

tongue along her neck as I force her hands lower so she can feel how fucking hard she made

to her rising and falling chest as she brushes

so fucking badly it’s fucking insane. With one swift tug, I yank her dress up around her waist and push her against the wall. “Hands

need a taste…

wriggles it like a good little whore. She doesn’t argue, the scent of her arousal already filling the

you.”

tilting my head back and looking

“Fuck, oh goddess…”