The Wicked Luna

Three

A Greek fucking God.

That's what he looked like.

His eyes were a bottle green color and his bronze hair was slightly wavy. I wanted to take my long fingers and run my hands through his hair. I wanted to call him over to sit down, so I could sit on his lap and wrap my arms around his neck, simply to stare at him.

"Lilith this is Penny, Hunter, Zaire, Miracle, and Cayson. The others are currently out."

My eyes scan over each person until they land on who I truely want. Cayson. The boy with bottle green eyes and a figure that looked like it was crafted in heaven. Finally I break my stare and look at Arlo.

"I'll get them settled in. Did they bring their things?"
"Yes, its in my car."
"Go get those things and I'll give you an assigned room."

The pairs scurry off like I've told them the air is poisonous. I lean my head against the smooth leather and slightly smirk. There would be no need to scare the wolves, for they already knew there place. They were afraid of me and that vibrated power in my bones.

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As the 5 wolves return I find myself growing impatient. Not only did I want them to settle in quickly but I wanted to see Cayson. I wanted to hear his voice and perhaps invite him for a drink. What on earth got in you? I snarl at myself and decide looking at Cayson would mess me up.

First I show the girls their combined room. The room is originally supposed to be for 3 but I suppose 2 would be no different. Besides it was a fairly large room with a fire place, 3 queen sized beds, a couch and a tv with a small bathroom in the back.

"You are to not be out of your room past 11" I tell them and they nod their heads anxiously.

Without uttering a word I continue to walk down the white marble hallway, my heels and the boys ragged breathe being the only thing heard. We continue to walk for a while until a peach fuzzy carpet stops my heel clicking. I decide this location would be perfect. Instead of wasting more time showing the guys room I tell them the same rule as the girls and walk away, not sparing a second glance.

As I walk down the hallways back to the party a handsome stranger catches my attention. Leaned up against a door with his hands shoved into his pocket I bite my lip. I approach him slowly, swaying my hips a little.

"Are you lost?" My tone is glossy and smooth.
"Nah" the stranger remarks staring at me "I was just looking for you."
"For me?" I say and put on a seductive smirk.
"Yes sugar," his hand tiltes my chin and I widen my eyes.
"Now that you've found me what will you do with me?"
"I could imagine a few things" his eyes crawl down to my body and I see him lick his thin lips.
"Let's put those images into action" I purr pulling at his tie. Wrapping the long black tie around my finger while opening a door I roughly plant a kiss on his lips.
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When I wake in the morning I am tangled with a naked man. Our legs are criss crossed while my arms are halfway on him and halfway off the bed. Around us is a sprawl of feathers and I lightly sneeze because of them. Things got a little too rough last night.

I sit up from the bed my back screaming in pain while my thighs feel a little sore. Then taking the royal purple blanket I envelop my body trying to tip toe to the door. Like everytime this happens the man wakes up.

"Where you going doll face? It's too early in the morning."
"I'm going to my room" my voice is croaky, probely from all the screaming I did " you are expected to leave at noon."

I don't wait for his reply. I scurry out of the room and gently shut it. When I'm in he hallway I pull the blanket closer to my body small goose bumps arising from the chill in the air. With wide steps I practically run down the hall, well knowing my room was still a far ways away. I think I hear someone call my name so I slightly turn my head, my eyes surveying the area. There was no one.

When I turn my head back around my eyes widen and I try to stop. But it's no use for my feet have landed on the blanket, sliding me on the wooden floors. I see the peach colored carpet ahead and I'm about to fall and face plant when someone wraps their arm around my waist.

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I close my eyes as an immediate reaction, not sure if I was still going to tumble towards the ground. When I feel myself standing in place I open my eyes, breathing out in relief.

"Sorry" a voice says with sleep in it still " you were about to fall."

His voice rumbles through my bones and makes me a little dizzy. My knees quiver a bit and I turn to face my hero. His bottle green eyes stare at me widely and his hair is messy. Sweet heaven.

"Thanks" I say in a monotone voice and he releases me. I stagger a bit and again he swoops in but only grabs my wrist.

I yelp softly as intense sparks run between us. Then I pass him a glare before snagging my wrist at my side.

"No physical contact" I say.
"You were about to...."
"Then let me fall next time. I don't need anyone to save me."

His eyebrows clash as he is confused about what I've said. I'm about to explain but I remember I don't owe him an explanation. I owe him nothing. So I get up and wrap the blanket tighter around my body and awkwardly walk down my empty hallways.