The silence was deafening, only broken by the clinking of cutlery against plates as he began eating. he glanced at Luna, noticing that she wasn't eating anything. "Blossom, aren't you going to eat?" he asked, gesturing to her untouched plate. "I don't want to eat." he raised an eyebrow at her word
{Third person's pov} Luna woke up in the morning, as the sun raise hit her face. lazily sitting up on the bed, she heard the door of the wardrobe opening. her face turned into a frown as she stared at Arthur who came out of the wardrobe. "Good morning, Blossom," he greeted her, a smirk spreading a
{Third person's pov} he could feel her breath hitch as he moved even closer, his body now pressed against hers, her legs still spread apart around him. he watched her face, taking in the way her eyes widened, her lips parted slightly in surprise. "You’re trembling," he said, his voice low and almo
"You can try to deny it all you want, Blossom," he whispered, his voice low and rough with desire. "But your body betrays you. It wants me, just as much as you do. And I’m not going to let you deny it any longer." he couldn’t hold back any longer. Her defiance, her stubbornness, her feistiness - ev
{Third person's pov} Luna stepped out of the bathrooms in the bathrobe, barely being able to stand she looked at Arthur who was sitting on the couch and doing something on his phone. "What am I supposed to wear?" he looked up from my phone as she emerged from the bathroom, his gaze roaming over
he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, his touch meant to soothe her nerves. he could sense the tension in her body, the way her mind was no doubt swirling with anxious thoughts. "But they'll warm up to you," he continued, his voice firm and confident. "Once they see how amazing you are, how much
{Third person's pov} they took their seats at the dinner table, the atmosphere tense and filled with unspoken tension. his parents, still struggling to wrap their minds around his declaration, kept stealing glances at Luna and at him. he reached under the table and squeezed her thigh, silently c
{Third person's pov} he smiled as he felt her body relax against his. he continued driving, his hands still resting on her hips, occasionally tracing small circles with his thumbs. "See? It's not so bad, is it?" he murmured, his voice low and soothing. she nodded in response, her eyes still clos