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.

acts like a fucking bastard,"

bandaged up when we got back, her eyes full of concern. "You know, when I met them on the way back to the hall

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

so

can feel it is hard beneath the shirt. She gasps and I slide my hands under her top, only for the phone to ring just when I cup those

it before

Sebastian...

talk with the president," I remark, sitting back and picking up my

replies curtly. "It didn't go well. But, although your sister thinks we can try again... I am going to leave it to you. Something tells me he'll have no

no he