Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 0090
“Okay?” Taking the tissues out, and pulling out the most beautiful white silk button up oversized shirt and
matching shorts. It said Luna on the back.
“I got matching ones but it doesn’t say Luna!” Emmy held up hers.
“I love it!”
“Good, I’m going to shower and you need to wait for the rest till I bet back!” She took off. Grabbing some lotion, I was able to put some on, get dressed and was working on blow-drying my hair before she came
out. “Oh good! You got it started.”
“You refused to let me open my presents.”
“Well, you can wait actually till everyone is here.”
Okay,” Emmys love language was gift giving and I didn’t like spoiling her fun.
“Sit down.” I had finished blow-drying my hair and sat down. She started putting in curlers in my hair.
A knock at the door sounded and Emmy ran to let them in. It was someone from the kitchen bring a trav of fruits and veggies. “Alpha Alec wanted me to bring you girls some snacks.”
“Thank you.” I said to her.

“Welcome, Luna Kristen. Let me know if you need anything else.”
“Will do, what was your name?”
“Katie.”
“Thank you, Katie.” I smiled at her as she left.
“Alec for the win.” Emmy grabbed a strawberry and ate it. 1
She finished my hair and then moved on to hers. “Emmy, are you happy here?”
“That’s a deep question. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing wrong. All this is so sudden and …”
“Kristen. I’ve known you since we were babies. Your commitment issues are showing. I thought you were
happy with Alec. He treats you like a princess.”
“I love Alec. I’m liking it here. It’s just new.”
“Have you told him you loved him?”
“Yes.” I said defensively.
“Like really told him? Not an I love you too kind of thing.” I just frowned. “Home is where Alec is. What do
you need to make this feel like home?”
“Colt.” I sighed. I’ve always had Colt.
“Colt will always be a phone call away. Your twin isn’t going anywhere. It will be a change but it will be a
good one.” Emmy finished her curlers. “Come sit so I can do your makeup.”
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“Okay.” I wasn’t permitted to talk so we sat in silence as she gave me the works. The smoky on
point with the winged eyeliner. My red l*ps will match my dress perfectly. The black earrings pulled it together. Emmy took my hair and while leaving a few stands down, did a low bun looking thing. It bad
different loops and I felt beautiful.
“Go sit over there and don’t mess up my artwork.” Emmy joked before doing her own. Grabbing some carrots, I sat and watched her work. She left most of her hair down but pulled the front back. Right as