The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127

“No, you’re fine. But I really should get dressed,” she said softly, shifting on the bed.

“Why?!” I asked, surprised by her sudden urgency.

“Because I just should. Last night, I didn’t have the energy to get up from the bed, let alone do anything else,” she admitted, a faint smile tugging at her lips.

“So, you enjoyed yourself then?” I couldn’t help but grin, the thought making my chest warm.

“Absolutely. Torturing you has become my favorite kind of foreplay,” she teased, a playful glint in her eyes.

“Well, you sure fooled me. You walked out completely calm, while I was barely able to keep myself standing. I still don’t understand what you did to me without actually doing anything. I even broke your shower, for God’s sake,” I said, shaking my head in disbelief.

“That you did,” she replied with a smirk. “Speaking of which, I need to take a proper shower this morning. Last night doesn’t count.” She fidgeted slightly at the memory, and I noticed how the thought seemed to excite her.

“You can use mine,” I offered casually, trying to sound nonchalant even though I desperately wanted to keep her close.

She nodded and started to get off the bed, gathering the comforter with her. Instinctively, I grabbed it away from her.

“Hey!” she exclaimed, standing completely exposed before me. She didn’t even try to cover herself, and I couldn’t help but love the annoyed scrunch on her face. Her toned curves revealed the hard work she put into her body, yet there was a softness beneath it all. My fingers itched to trace the curve of her round ass, but I forced myself to hold back. I reminded myself to take things slow, to build trust, and to let her lead when it came to intimacy. She both frustrated and fascinated me, and yesterday had opened a new door between us.

“You were pressed up against me just ten minutes ago. That view is mine now. You might as well get used to it,” I said, a teasing edge in my voice. “Go get what you need, and then we can head next door.”

She rolled her eyes but complied without protest.

“Bennet, are you guarding Ken’s room?” she asked suddenly.

“So it’s ‘Ken’ now?” I teased back.

“Shut up. Are you or aren’t you?”

“Of course, bossman,” I replied with a grin.

“Can you make yourself scarce for a bit?”

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