The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0487 I entered my bedroom with Nicholas right behind me. He placed his hand on the small of my back, helping lead me further inside. I was still blushing fiercely from his words.

With the door safely closed behind us, leaving us alone in my room, I turned back to look up at him. What I saw stole my breath away.

His face was a hard shell, slightly angry, with fiery eyes. He was all Alpha now. If he opened his mouth, I suspected a growl might come out of it.

“Nick...” I whispered.

The air between us suddenly felt charged and intimate.

«pon’t wear that bikini, Piper,” he said, his voice low and rough. “I don’t want anyone to see you in that but me.” Was that what he was worried about? “Nick, I wasn’t going to,” I said, and flashed him a small smile. Surely he already knew that, with the way I had slunk around after having to wear it that first time. “I’m sure you provided alot more options when you picked out my wardrobe.” Nicholas’s lips twitched as he looked down at me, his frown lifting a little.

He kissed the tip of my nose. “I'd love to see you try them on.” Oh. The other real reason he wanted to help me change. My smile turned sheepish and I dipped my head to hide

it 1 understood where he was coming from. This might be one of the last times we could find time to be alone together, what with the cameras here now. We’d have to be extra careful from now on. They might even decide to set up secret cameras in this hallway, to see who went where and when.

We had to steal these precious moments while we could.

So 1 lifted my face, turned my smile cheeky, and said, “Sit on the bed. I'll do a fashion show for you.” Nicholas wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to him. He lowered his nose down to the corner of my neck and shoulder and breathed me in.

“piper,” he said. “I intend to help you dress. And... undress.” My heart pounded in my chest, beating hard against my ribcage. The press of his hands to my waist, even over my clothes, began to feel so hot, it near seared my skin.

Then, those same hands, gripped my shirt and tugged it up from where it had tucked into my linen pants, pulling it free from under my waistband. In a blink, that shirt was up and over my head. He tossed his carelessly to the ground.

His eyes dropped hungrily to my chest, where my lacy white bra stretched to contain my bosom.

returned to my waist and with a small tug, he pulled my pants down over my hips

ground. I kicked

way to my navel, I was sure of it. I knew if he removed my bra and panties next, that we'd likely forget all about the

my eyes, I wasn’t sure he was truly agreeing. He held me like this, arms wrapped around my waist for along moment, before finally sighing and releasing me. “Very well.” [ walked to the drawer where I knew the swimsuits to be. It was the same drawer that

hadn’t followed me over. He remained where he'd been standing, right

the tops to the bottoms

I might be annoyed by his jealous tendencies if 1 wasn’t so endeared to them. Or if I didn’t understand them as well as

were so many times that

Nicholas all to

was a daily

turned back to face him. I knew, in my mind, now was the point where I should get naked and change, but

make a lot of sense. I’ve been naked in front of Nicholas

times. Yet the act

It felt so intimate. I didn’t know

could answer, he stepped closer. My breath caught as he came to stand right in front of me, so close I could lean forward and press my

reached his hands

unclasped my bra. The tension released, my breasts spilled out from the lacy fabric. He avoided touching me there. Instead, he lifted his hands to my shoulders

body, he tossed it

he dropped to his knees. I

lightly traced his thumbs along the waistband of my panties. His face near my navel, his gentle puffs of breath teased my

hooked his thumbs under the waistband and slow, slow,