Stolen Tears of Love

Chapter 29. Please

Kristy

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The dinner was truly one of the events that had my heart go wild. Everyone was so congratulating me for being the Luna. I was scared on the inside as they each passed their friendly words. I didn't know what a Luna was in the first place and I didn't know what happened to Aurthur or Miranda.

All the evil memories came as I closed my eyes and took deep breaths. The once bruised skin and the scars covering it as another layer was wiped clean as I looked at my body clearly. I hadn't noticed the scars fading away but now my body was pale and smooth. 

First I was in Miranda's house running away from the person 

I once called "dad" and now I was here being considered a werewolf. What?

I carefully pulled off the dress and left myself standing there just in my bra and underwear. My skin was so smooth and soft I wondered if I was dreaming. The moonlight burst through the windows and shined on my body as I let my hair down. It was a long thick of blonde hair just flowing down to my waist.

The beautiful women with her long blonde hair was just looking at the window. Her lips would sometimes play a smile to those around her but those who knew would search her eyes and only find sadness. 

I sighed as I brushed my messy hair. My makeup was still on but I was too tired to erase it. I haden't turned on the lights and the room was only filled with the light of the moon. 

I was sharing this room with Micheal. Well Sir Montear. He referred it to "our" room. He was coming late for some work. I should quickly change I thought as I walked toward the closet. I was so tired that I walked slowly. My body groaned for the soft bed behind me. 

As I took slow steps, suddenly the door opened and in stepped Sir Montear. I shrieked and threw the nearest thing at him. A book. He caught it quickly and looked at me. I had run to the closet and hid behind the doors. 

"What the.. Why didn't you knock you jerk." I glared at him and he answered

"Well this is our room so I could go in anytime I please. And also I wasn't the one who told you to change out in the open." He just shrugged.

I glared at him and quickly grabbed a t-shirt nearby. 

"Turn around" I demanded and he replied "Why? We're soon going to be together anyway." 

I opened my mouth in shock then closed it. "Turn around." I said coldly this time. 

He finally sighed and turned around. I stepped out and put on the t-shirt. As I looked for my pants I couldn't find them. 

"Are you done? Geez does it take that long to change?" He grumbled and half asked. 

"U-uh I -u-uh don't know where my pants are.." I replied blushing. He turned around and immediately his eyes went to my legs. I had forgotten that the shirt only reached up to my mid thighs. I quickly turned around and then soon regretted it as I realized now he was seeing my butt.

He growled and soon I saw his eyes turn pitch black. I nervously hid behind the doors of the closet room and he yanked me out. "Go to bed." He growled through gritted teeth. I nodded and forgot all about the pants. As I bent over to lay down his growl was even more louder than before. 

I gulped and quickly pulled the covers over my body. He soon came as I felt the bed dip beside me. I closed my eyes shut tight as I begged silently for him to go away as far as possible. But no, soon warm strong hands yanked me against his chest.  

"U-uh what about my pants?" I asked softly as I felt weird just squirming with my underwear on. There was a long silence and I could feel something him tighten his arms. 

"There in the laundry and so are my boxers and I only had one left. You'll just have to sleep in them." his voice sounded restrained as if he was trying to take control over himself. I just shrugged and nodded my head. I tried to be normal but the warm blush crept up my cheeks and I was soon curled away from him in embarrassment. 

Suddenly soft lips came in contact with my shoulders and I gasped. His lips curved against my skin and I pulled away. But he dragged me back to his chest and his lips suddenly met mine. First I struggled. I was terrified as his lips crashed softly into mine. 

But then his lips softly pressed into mine and soon I was lost with his lips. First it was a feather light pressure. His lips barely grazed over mine. Suddenly his tongue swiped my bottom lip and I gasped but he held me tight. 

As his tongue tried to poke into my mouth, trying to explore, I denied him entrance. He growled softly as I kept denying him. Then suddenly his hands slid down my waist and drew slow circles around my waist. His hand came in contact with my legs and I gasped. He took that moment and slid his tongue into my mouth. 

He explored each inch of my mouth. And it was amazing as he tasted me. I didn't know what to do but he guided me through each step. I sighed in content and his lips curved as he kissed me. Then he pulled away and nuzzled into me. 

"Night beauty" He whispered and soon he was sleeping. 

Beauty..

He had called me beauty...

I wasn't even that beautiful...