I Am The Luna

Chapter 487

Chapter 487

Chapter 0487

She rolls onto her back as I come over to the bed, tying the string on my sweatpants, and I bite my bottom lip, suppressing a groan at how inviting she fucking looks right now.

"Are you sure I can't speak to Atticus? I'm still so mad at him," she says as I get on the bed, parting her legs and dragging her closer before I bend down and kiss her lips.

"Yeah, Adriana didn't want me speaking to him. She doesn't want sympathy. So let her be. They'll do what they'll do themselves. If he wants to fucking pretend she doesn't exist, that's his loss... or if he does get his head out of his ass, then I'm sure he'll come to you for advice. But there's no point in anyone trying to get him to agree. Adriana wouldn't want that," I explain, quietly caressing her thighs as I kiss her again.

She nods. "I do think he's over Zaia. Like I think he accepts they weren't meant to be. And now, thinking back since Adriana came into the picture, I do feel he's completely stopped taunting Sebastian about Zaia," she muses.

He still acts like a fucking

hand looking at the cut that she bandaged up when we got back, her eyes full of concern. "You know, when I met them

kisses my palm softly. She had told me off for being so reckless, feeling guilty, although I reassured her I was fine. But she didn't stop, not until she realised I really didn't care

you are so dangerous... and

by tomorrow," I say, kissing her chest and flicking her nipple, I can feel it is hard beneath the shirt. She gasps and

it before I decide if

Sebastian...

with the president," I remark, sitting back and picking up my mobile. "So, how'd

"It didn't go well. But, although your sister thinks we can try again... I am going to leave it to you.

smirk, no