Secret identity

Chapter Eighteen

Luna's pov

I don't know what Myles is on about, but all I know is I want to kiss him. He looks frustrated with me. I wonder why.
"Who was at the door?" He asks suspiciously. I have to think for a second.
"I don't know" I let out with a huff. He sighs. "What do you remember?" He asks. "Um...a girl. Same height as me, I think. Dark blonde hair, I'm pretty sure. I'm sorry I can't remember." "Did you recognise her?" "Yes, it was Chris...I think." "Did she do anything?" "Um, yeah. She sprayed something in my face, I lost my train of thought. And then two angry looking men came and took her away." Myles sighs. It seems he knows something I don't. I'm not sure what he's keeping from me, but right now I don't care. All I want is to kiss him. And kiss him I do.
Luckily it seems to distract him. Good! We can finally have sex!
He slowly pushes me back until I'm off him and he is almost sitting on me. But instead of sitting on me he crouches over me still kissing me. He raps his arms around me, pulling me up as he stands. I pull back and take a deep breath before fitting my mouth to his once again. As I do I feel his hands move down my back to the top of my panties. He hooks his thumbs in and slowly pulls them down. As they fall to my feet, I step back so they come off my feet. Myles follows me still trying to kiss me.
His hands slide over my bum and up to my waist. I pull back to breathe. Myles rests his forehead on mine. Smiling at me he lifts me up. I rap my legs around him.
I use my feet to pull down his boxers. They fall to the floor. He smiles and turns towards the bed. I kiss his nose just before he places me on my back on the bed.
"Do you want to have a child?" I ask as he lays on top of me. He smiles a tiny bit. "Umm...I don't know. Do you?"
"Never really thought about it, but I wouldn't mind...if it was yours, ours" I correct myself. "Should we? Or should we wait?" He questions. "Do you really love me? Do you really want me in your life?" I ask unsure what he will say. "Yes, yes of course I do"
"Then-" "do you?" "Of course. That's a stupid question!" He smiles. "So, get me pregnant then...what are ya waitin' for?"