"I hope Nathan has an extra napkin, because he's not going to stop drooling when he sees you." Tess says when I'm done brushing my hair.
I'm so glad I took her advice and went to the salon. My conditioned, silky straight hair is sweeping against my back, just where the crop top exposes my skin. My nails are manicured and I got the perfect "comfy and sexy" outfit combo.
The crop top presses against my breasts in a firm way, so I didn't need a bra and the black ripped jeans stop just above my ankles. Finally I put on my white sneakers and I grab my jacket and bag from my bed.
"I hope he likes it." I say, even though I'm pretty sure he will.
"Likes it? I hope he can take his eyes off you long enough to watch the road." Tess says just as I head for the door.
"HEY!" She yells when I place my hand on the door know and I turn around just in time to see her throw a small packet at me.
It takes me a while to realise that Tess just handed me condoms and I shake my head at her.
"Really?" I say with a laugh and she gives me a look.
"Don't do anything I would do. And that's a lot. But if you end up doing stuff, remember your left pocket." She says giving me a knowing smile and I stuff it in my bag as I leave the room, yelling,
"Not going to happen!"
NATHAN'S P.O.V
I wish I'd thought about my words before saying them.
I wish I'd not been so caught up in hearing Lunar's voice on the phone, that I used the words 'comfy and sexy.'I wish I was prepared for how drop dead gorgeous she'd look, even without trying.
As she makes her way towards my car, I'm trying not to ogle so much but it's almost pointless.
She has a jacket slung lazily on her arm with her bag on one shoulder. Her thin waist, long heavenly legs and perfect butt seem to walk in harmony.
And that shirt.
Cropped, tight, and unforgiving while containing her full breasts. Yet casual.
She really brought it with the 'comfy and sexy' that's for sure.
With her hair and makeup.
How is this the same person that called me last night?
"Hey." She says as she slips into the passenger seat and I take a deep breath when I get a closer look at her blouse. In that breif second under the car light as she opens the door, I can see her two rosy, pebbled nipples making the appearance known despite the tight, thick cotton shirt.
Dammit Lunar.
I swallow.
"Hey." I say, forcing my eyes away from her breasts to her eyes, but not fast enough because I can see the flattered look and the blush creep to her cheeks.
She knows. She knows what she's doing to me in that outfit and she loves it.
"You...uh.." I clear my throat and start again.
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Lunar's Eclipse || Wattys 2019
RomanceLove is familiarity Love is familiarity Love is familiarity Lunar Kensington would chant these words over and over, so far as it made her feel better. No matter how bad her relationship looked. It was familiar and that was good enough. Good enou...