............. -2 years later- Luna was standing in the balcony, while both her kids were asleep in another room with Luna's mother, who came over to give them a visit, and decided to stay a night with her grandchildren. Arthur came up behind Luna, and wrapped his arms around her from behind, pul
Luna's laugh was a mixture of mirth and desire. She pushed herself up on her toes, pressing her body against his. "Show me," she challenged, her eyes glittering with mischief. Arthur didn't hesitate. He immediately claimed her lips in a searing kiss, his hands roaming over her body with a possessiv
"Not God, baby," Arthur murmured against her neck, his breath hot. "Just me. And you're so close, aren't you? Come for me, Luna. Now." His voice was a dark command, his thumb pressing down on her sensitive nub as his fingers continued to pump into her. Arthur felt her body tense, her insides pulsat
Arthur's gaze was thoughtful, his fingers still tracing soft patterns on her skin. "Have you ever..." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "Have you ever thought about having another child?" Luna's eyes widened slightly in surprise. It wasn't a topic they had discussed in depth before. "Another
{Luna’s pov} “Dad, we are supposed to get your monthly checkup done today.” I shouted from the kitchen and served breakfast for both of us. As I walked towards the dinning table I saw the favorite person of mine entering on his wheelchair, yes that's my father. Unfortunately he can't walk, oh we
{Arthur's pov} I should reward my secretary, he literally came up with all the information about her in just half of a day. I am amazed. I checked the mail he sent me. as I read I was stunned, she is just 21 and already working this hard? as I read that she works at a super mart i got an idea - wh
{Arthur's pov} I was sitting in my car and looking at her figure, she was just standing near the railing of the bridge. Is she trying to jump or something. then a woman approached her and after talking for a few minutes she started walking home. Thank God she didn't jump. my phone rang gaining
{Arthur's pov} "Tell me bastard, who the hell sent you to spy on your parents?" I shouted at the guy who was tied up on the chair in front of me. "Sir, Mr. Smith told me to do it." finally this bastard spoke. so now Smith is trying to get in the list of enemies, well maybe he is not afraid of d