Grey

十一

Grey
Autumn, this girl. We sit in the kitchen, island table and chat. It's like those 4 years I spent with Autumn. We just click. The first time I met her. We clicked just like that. I told her my everything. She knows my life story back to front. When she told me Miles flipped half the earth to find me. I couldn't believe it. I still can't. I need to ask him tonight.

"I think Miles gotten hotter." I blurt out

"Grey! This is my brother. I'll agree his changed, but I won't agree his gotten hotter. His the same old Miles. His got a good physique. The one every girl dreams their dream guys to have. His got the genes. His got the body, the brain, the title, everything. But he lacks in the love department, the last four years all his been doing is occupying himself with work and not once did he accept a girls' invitation. He had just you and only you in his mind. He kept your old room the same. Every had he cleaned it, even if it meant he'd up later to finish his work. To all the girls, You're one lucky girl. I'm sure anyone would wish to have someone similar to Miles."

"I know I'm lucky. Very lucky. I'm thankful, everything before hand happened. I can now cherish those who really mean a lot to me."

"You realise Grey, that you're Luna now."

"Honestly now you mention it. I am. So many girls want this title."

"Not because you can boss people around, it means they can have Miles all to them selves. The title to most girls in this pack don't mean much it's the guy."

"Guys just have it as bad as us girls sometimes." I sigh

Autumn continues to babble on. Whoever her mate is will be lucky too. The Summers family have such good genes and children. Both Miles and Autumn are amazing, attractive and well-rounded.

Darkness slowly covers the skies. White dots light up the sky. My first night after 4 years spent under Miles wing. I find myself outside the pack house, staring at the wonderful sunset, the blues and pink hues blended together. Truely breathtaking.

"It's breathtaking. The scenery from here. Isn't it Miles?" I turn around

"I can never sneak up on you. But yes the scenery is beautiful." He stares right at me. I turn to face the skies.

I admire the colours what nature can do. It's beautiful. His arms slowly snake around my waist.

He whispers beside my ears "It's absolutely breathtaking."

I turn my face, to face him. Millimetres apart, without a word he kisses me. My lips curl up. This feels wonderful. A short and wonderful kiss. We break apart.

"Now that was breath taking."

He chuckles. We bathe in each others presence as we watch the sunset.

"I wish this moment won't stop"

"Oh. There will be more of these moments. Many more."

As the darkness blankets over us we make our way into the pack house.

"Go. Take a shower first." Miles gestures at the bathroom

Without thinking I go. Only after showering did I realise I don't have a single piece on clothing with me. I spot a bathrobe

"There's a bathrobe in there. It's clean."

"Thanks."

Did he read my mind? I'm sure my mind link with him is still non- existent. I exit the bathroom with the only robe. He walks right past me without a word. The door shuts

"Now what was that?" I mumble quietly.

I sit quietly at the edge of the bed swinging my legs. I hear the water run for a couple of minutes before it completely stops. The whole room goes silent. My mind goes right into the gutter. I base my thoughts on what I felt earlier today.

Who would've thought Grey fantasizing over an alpha male.

Felicia his our mate.

I know, it doesn't seem like you to fantasize if you know what I mean.

With those last words Felicia disappears, she leaves me lingering in thought, confused. I'm in daze for a little while. A set of foot appear in front of me. I look up. Staring at me is lust eyed Miles. His hair damp from he water vapour during his shower. A towel wrapped around his waist.  He bends down and buries his face into the crook of my neck. His lip send this wonderful sensation throughout my body. My legs turn jelly like. I feel myself give up. I just submit to his touch. My back hits the bed. A soft moan escapes. He hovers over me.

"You are doing me no good tonight. You scent, everything about you is making it hard to hold back. You make it very hard for me to keep my promise. Very fucking hard."

He plays with the bow on the robe. Slowly he pulls one end. The bow slowly comes undone. I feel myself fluster. The straps fall to either side of me. I want to hide. I'm scared I will not meet his standards. Slowly I curl up.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing."

He tries to 'uncurl' me. His hands accidentally touch my stomach. Tingles shoot through my skin.

"Self-conscious?" He whispers beside me ears?

I nod.

"Don't be."

For some reason I uncurl myself. He proceeds to undress me

"Mi- OH MY GOODNESS!" a familiar voice stops us

"This is not a scene I want to see. If I could choose Greys mate it would not be you Miles. My best mate and my sister. Never in a million years do I want to see that."

I quickly tie my robe back up and run to my brother.

"Logan! How have you been?"

"Missed your baby ass."

I laugh.

"But seriously I missed you. Especially your nagging. Plus the alphas changed. He became even more serious. He had nightmares. Everything was about you. But what just happened I must not see. I can nag tolerate what just happened."