The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0263

Nicholas’s mouth was hot on mine. His arms wrapped around my waist, holding me closely. I clutched

at his shoulders, early accepting his kisses, until the need for air forced us apart.

He rested his forehead against mine. “You have to change.”

“Nick,” I said. He was being ridiculous. “This dress is not revealing.”

“You look so sexy in it. I can’t stand the thought of Terry seeing you like this.”

I smiled a little. This dress was not flattering on me. I knew that. I looked okay, but out of fashion. I’d

worn more revealing clothes before.

I imagined a big part of Nicholas’s trouble was that he was attracted to me in anything. “You’d probably

be jealous even if I wore a potato sack.”

He didn’t argue. “I don’t like the way Terry looks at you.” His arms squeezed me closer. “Why don’t you

stay here, after all. Stay with Elva. Julian and I can snoop around Terry’s mansion. You don’t need to

endanger yourself.”

I shook my head. “You know I can’t do that. Even if I wanted to. I had such a poor showing in the last

event, that I can’t risk botching another. I need attend and do the best I can.”

“Terry won’t make it easy on you.‘

“I know that,” I said. “But I don’t have any other choice.”

Nicholas frowned deeply but he made no further remarks. Instead, he stepped back from me and turned

on the lights to the garage. Taking my hand, he led me through the various fancy cars until we reached a

black sedan with tinted windows.

Then he went around

leather, the console black and impeccably clean. When

a confident purr.

the car into drive and carefully navigated

pulled out onto the street, my nerves began

my tense posture and the way I couldn’t sit still.

gone and no one else seemed to use this road this time of night. The sun had set, and

sliced through the darkness, illuminating the

yellow line, trying to collect my thoughts. Yes, I

and Julian would be there. And Susie and the

to do so with a lot of witnesses.

Terry was bold. He didn’t seem like the type that

or his actions. He had the ear of the Luna and the King. Why

matter to him? Even the

I could tell from the

his knuckles white.

lifted his foot off the

of the road, where a dirt road seemed to lead to nowhere. He put the

“Nicholas?”

of desperation in his gaze. I knew what it was because I felt

down into the deepest parts of me.

complied at once, leaning toward him. He leaned too, and caught me

halfway.

jutting unwelcomed into the space between us. But our need to hold each other overcame any obstacle. Nicholas buried his fingers into my hair. I clawed at his back, trying

be able to tell where he ended and I

finally feel safe again.

tonight. I knew that to be true. Somehow, I would have to be strong, depend on my

ready.

I was frightened.

held Nicholas

other’s. He licked his way past the seam of my lips. I opened willingly for his greedy tongue, and held

hands holding each other closer, I could almost forget about what was going to happen tonight. I could find solace in this man, in his closeness,

with this man

pursuit of the pleasure only attainable from our