I Am The Luna

Chapter 0505

ATTICUS

I try not to stare shamelessly at her sexy peach before she straightens and turns towards me, her mouth is full as she seems to have bitten off more than she can chew, and I realise it's the first time I've seen her look so.. uncomposed and really cute. Her cheeks are puffed up thanks to the pizza. Her hair is wet and messy in front of her face and the eye I can see is wide.

How does simply seeing someone make you feel lighter? I was feeling tired out there on my laptop moments ago but now... I'm perfectly refreshed.

I smile slightly as I walk over to her, one hand in a pocket, and run my fingers through my hair with the other. She suddenly blinks, turning and grabbing her soda. She takes a few gulps as if trying to buy herself some time.

I give her a moment as I slowly walk around the counter and look across at her. Her scent of lavender, roses and shea butter is like a summer breeze, and I resist the urge to close my eyes and breathe it in.

"What are you doing here?" she asks.

I raise an eyebrow. "That's not the kind of welcome I'm expecting from the Head of Cyber Security of this pack."

"Well, do forgive me for not laying out the welcoming mat, or better, not blocking all the passcodes so the damn gates didn't open for ya," she replies mockingly.

head. "Am I that

I swallow slowly, trying not to focus on her cleavage.

that I'm still going to be here for an entire week, so get used to it," 1 answer lightly, completely

shame," she mutters, taking another

told myself I will stay out of her way but whenever she's in front of me that plan is thrown out. "So, mind

a plate, third top cabinet on your left

about to thank her when she speaks again. "Do you need a napkin, too?" The mockery loud

I'm tempted to mockingly throw back at her that that would be the correct table

impressed she knows

can eat out of the box," I reply instead as I reach over to take a slice. She's

it is," she mutters before she takes another bite. "Why are

I'm sure Valerie told

around for a paper towel, grateful when I see the paper napkins

they need their privacy." I shudder internally at the meaning of that. I've heard them getting it on once, and I do not want to hear them again.