All Chapters of Luna's Unwanted Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

"Alright, I'll whip up a list of questions and get it to you by tomorrow. Will a day be enough to look them over and prepare some answers?""That should work. If not, I'll let you know." He seemed to loosen up a bit. "Great. Now that that's settled, how about a grand tour?"Glad to feel the tension dissipate, even if its origin remained a mystery, I agreed. When I struggled to rise, Viktor chuckled and offered his arm, pulling me to my feet.The heat radiating from his hand burned through my thin sweater, and I imagined a lingering mark where his skin touched mine. I stole a glance at his face, but he was already releasing his grip and heading towards the door. I hurried after him."The roof was first on our agenda," he explained over his shoulder as we walked, "followed by a complete rewiring by an electrician. The plumbing's been redone in the kitchen, my downstairs bathroom, and one upstairs bathroom, but the laundry room's still on hold." He pointed towards the back of the house.

Rain lashed against the windows, the storm showing no signs of letting up. I glanced at my watch – it was nearly four. "Probably won't stop until morning," I sighed. "By the time it clears, it'll be dark and too late to do anything."A whimper escaped my lips as I opened my eyes, meeting Viktor gaze with resignation. "If I remember correctly from the house tour," I began, "you don't have any spare rooms, do you?""Technically, there are tons," he chuckled, "but as you saw, they're sealed off. Leaky windows and no furniture, not exactly ideal." He winked. "Don't worry, you could always crash with me."My jaw dropped in indignation. "If you think for one second ""Hey, just teasing!" he interrupted with a cheeky grin. "The couch is actually pretty comfy. And hey, if you change your mind, my room's next door."Viktor's bedroom the one down the hall with its own bathroom and office access didn't exactly sound comforting. The other two men slept upstairs, leaving me alone on this giant cou

I arched my back as the sensations caused by his sucking mixed with the stroking of my swollen nub. Need coiled inside me and I abandoned his back in favor of gripping the bed sheets. He switched to my other nipple and I began to whimper, tremors starting to build. His stroking changed pace and he added another finger inside me, then a third. With the extra thickness stretching me, I went over the edge, convulsing as my release swept through me from head to toe, leaving me panting and limp.“Hmm… A much better morning expression; all happy and relaxed,” Viktor smoothed his hand down my body, sounding much too smug. If I hadn’t been so pleasantly relaxed, I would have slapped him. Not knowing and probably not caring about my thoughts, he continued on in a teasing tone of voice. “But, you look so much more relaxed than I do, and we really should be a matched set, don’t you think?” With that, he put on a condom, moved over me, and settled between my thighs.“Again?” I managed to make m

I couldn't have agreed with Lucy more. Stump River felt like I'd outgrown it. Sure, the people were decent, but decent wasn't enough. I craved something more, a city's energy, the constant buzz of life Lucy described in Toronto or Montreal. Maybe there, I could finally find someone who saw me as more than just a fling. Someone who wanted more than just a "roll in the hay," you know?lucy with newfound determination. "You're right, Lucy. I do deserve more." She trailed off, her brow furrowed. I squeezed her hand in silent understanding. "Don't worry, I get it. You want to help, but honestly, what can you do?""Enough about me," she said, patting my hand. "Listen, Ria, go for it with Viktor if that's what you want. Just keep your expectations realistic. Commitment isn't exactly his thing. He wouldn't break your heart on purpose, but forever isn't on his menu. Just something to consider, alright?"I brushed off her concerns. "Lucy, it was a one-night thing. This interview? It's strictly

"I hope you know that you’ve ruined me. I’ll never be able to just point and shoot again with a disposable camera from the drug store.” I laughed up at him as they stood by his truck, our shoulders lightly touching.He chuckled, but the sound did little to lighten the sudden sourness that bubbled up in my stomach. "You won't be the first woman I've ruined.""Great," I muttered, stepping back and offering him a hand. "Maybe we can pick up this interview tomorrow?"Viktor brows furrowed. "What's wrong, Ria?""Ria," I repeated, forcing a smile. "Nothing's wrong."He ignored my hand and surprised me by pulling me into a hug. My breath hitched against his chest. This was a bad idea, a very bad idea."One minute we're laughing, the next you're giving me the cold shoulder," he murmured against my hair.Against my better judgement, the words tumbled out. "You mentioned all these women you've...ruined. It just reminded me that I'm on a deadline here. Getting too friendly isn't exactly part of