Accidentally Became Luna

ABL 34: I Can't Tease Him

I sat in Miall's office, watching him as he worked. He looked so serious and sexy that it was a real mission to sit here and watch him. How he did that effortlessly was a mystery; perhaps I shouldn't have moved in.

It had been just a few days since I moved back into his house. Of course, he didn't like that, but I didn't care, and Nyleve agreed wholeheartedly with me that if we were getting married, we should pretend to be in love as if we couldn't get our hands off each other.

No hands were involved in anything.

I will admit, even though things were quiet between us and he tried as hard as he could to avoid me, I enjoyed it. It was amusing and addicting to just pop up around him when he least expected it; his reactions were amazing.

For someone begging me for my forgiveness just weeks ago, he had changed quickly when he started avoiding me.

I guess I hadn't fully forgiven him yet, but I wasn't harbouring any grudges against him any more; I enjoyed his presence...whether he was fully here or not, I liked being around him.

I leaned my head against my fist and crossed my leg over the other, watching him silently. The best part of this was how he was pretending to be working. The constant flipping of pages, the frown he pulled on his face and the famous "I'm concentrating on my work" lip bite.

Hot.

"Are you uncomfortable?" I asked him, and he looked up from his papers, latching his eyes on my cleavage. Classic.

"Huh?" He asked, this time looking into my eyes, and I smiled.

"Nothing."

I had been meaning to test out a theory, but I just never really had the opportunity to. I just had to wait out the perfect time to implement my experiment, and this was it.

I put my legs on the couch, hiking my dress up. It was annoying how my belly got bigger; it became more difficult to wear what I wanted. This was totally off-topic, but occasionally, I would love to wear a leather skin dress without thinking of the possibility it might rip if I bend over or something.

Pregnancy was a struggle and more.

Getting back to the experiment, I softly swiped my index finger across my bottom lip and cocked my head to the side. I looked at him from the corner of my eye and saw him lift his mug discreetly, staring at me. Oh, this man seriously thought he was sleek.

I slipped my hand underneath the slit of my dress and touched my thigh...I wonder what a person can do just to get smashed by a big dick? Should I buy one or find one?

Miall spat out his water and started coughing violently.

"Are you okay?" I asked him innocently, and he raised his hand and nodded. I looked at him and watched as he stacked the pages, pretending to be working. I was almost convinced he could hear my thoughts, but I had to try again. Does Nioz sell roses or vibrators?

"They don't," he coughed out, and I turned to look at him with my eyebrows raised.

"Did you say something?" I asked, removing my hand from my thigh. "You heard me, didn't you?" I accused him, and I pointed my finger at him. He stared at me as if I was crazy.

"No, I was reading something here," he cleared his throat, and I nodded. Lying was in his blood.

"Okay, well, I am going to shower," I smiled as I got up.

"Again?" He asked, looking up at me. I nodded, motioning to my south area.

"Yeah, I feel a bit sticky," I winked at him. I wasn't feeling sticky but wanted to change into something else.