The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0260

I was not excited for this new event at Terry’s mansion. While Julian had only helped arrange it so that we could sneak into Terry’s office and snoop around, the problem, of course, was that now I would be

forced to interact with Terry.

A man who had some twisted fantasies about being with me and my twin. 1

Needless to say, selecting a dress for this event was proving to be somewhat of a challenge.

Charlotte had offered to sew me a new gown, but I refused. Terry was not going to see me in a dress

just for him. So we moved to the closet.

But then, Nicholas entered to help us decide. So far he had vetoed every single dress Charlotte held up

to my person.

“That dress is too tight,” he said to a slim blue dress.

That one is too short,” he said, later, to a black cocktail dress.

“You can’t show your shoulders.”

“That shows too much cleavage.”

After a while, Charlotte gave up and left the room. I was down to two dresses. One was a black shapeless gown with a super–high neckline. The other was so baggy it looked like a circus tent.

The circus tent, I vetoed myself. The black dress had Nicholas shaking his head.

“Absolutely now,” he said.

I nearly threw it at him. “Why not? You can’t see my shoulders. It’s not too short. It has zero cleavage.”

I will hug your breasts too much.”

I sighed dramatically. “Nick, I have breasts. They are going to show no matter what I wear

Not in that one.” He pointed to the circus tent I’d discarded onto the floor.

Tot not wearing that one.” I lifted the black one again. This is modest and respectable.

Nothing about this is modest?

“This is ridiculous, Nick! You are being purposefully difficult!”

“No, I’m not! You’d be too sexy in this. Terry doesn’t get to see you like that!”

hands and tossed it onto the nope pile. The nope pile consisted of everything in my closet – except for

be sexy in that,”

everything,” Nicholas

did he just admit to?

his flattery of me alter my decision making here. He was only trying to get me

circus tent. That wasn’t

sack, Nick. I have to be somewhat in style. We know Terry’s going to give

best I could, without stoking Terry’s ego or imagination

sack. I’m asking you to wear that!” He

“Same thing!”

“No, it isn’t.”

fine.

care anymore.”

Nicholas said. It came out a

course. But I really wanted to annoy him like he’d been annoying

I snapped. “That would show you.” Show him what? I wasn’t

anymore. I just wanted to have the last word.

moved closer still. His eyes were fiery. His body tense as

Alpha wolf storming

the wall and I had nowhere else

was breathy.

Nicholas’s voice was rough.

but this time, I said it differently. It came out a whine, near begging.

make me actually beg.

all teeth and demanding tongue. His hands gripped

meat of my ass.

barely gave me time to breathe before he

passionate kiss.

holding on for

voice was all growls now. God, it was so sexy,

catch his mouth, but he pulled back before our lips could connect.

whimpered, wanting him close. Closer. As close as I could

voice. A pleasant tingle

his right mind, he couldn’t have possibly thought that I was

that I wanted Terry to see

right mind at the moment. He was all Alpha instinct and lust, and I was the

his

to get what I wanted, which in

you, Nick. I

satisfied, so feral. Then he plunged

my

feel of his insistent lips on mine. His hands circled around my hips, where he grabbed at my