Busted in Bra
Thea’s POV
“Sebastian?” My voice went up about eight octaves. “What are you doing here?”
I felt my cheeks burning. Being caught by my ex–husband just as I was about to enter a
my life. sex toy shop had to be one of the most fucking embarrassing moments of
His gaze shifted over my shoulder to the obviously–not–for–public–discussion items in the store window, and the corner of his mouth curved upward. “I was about to ask you the same question.”
Despite the panic racing through me, I tried to keep my composure. “It’s none of your
business.”
“A pregnant she–wolf standing in front of a sex toy shop isn’t exactly a common sight,” he said, raising an eyebrow, his eyes holding a teasing quality I’d never seen before.
“I’m here to buy maternity clothes and some baby stuff,” I lied, taking a deep breath and turning to leave.
What irritated me even more was that instead of having the decency to walk away, he
followed me.
“I didn’t know you were the type to use those things,” his voice came from behind me.
That comment completely ignited my fury. I stopped abruptly and spun around to face
him.
“Who the fuck do you think you are to judge my life? First of all, you have no idea what type of person I am. You never tried to find out. Mainly because you thought I was beneath you, that being wolfless made me somehow less. Second, what’s wrong with using vibrators and dildos to satisfy myself? How I deal with my physical needs isn’t for you to
judge. I have every fucking right to decide how I get my pleasure!”
I saw his eyes narrow dangerously, anger flashing within them. But I didn’t care. Without giving him a chance to speak, I turned again and walked away.
“Thea…”
1/4
Busted in Bra
“Don’t follow me!” I quickened my pace, hoping to shake off the large Alpha striding
behind me.
“There’s a maternity store over there,” he suddenly said, his voice surprisingly calm.
I stopped, looking in the direction he was pointing. There was indeed a maternity store. Damn it, I knew I’d just lied, but I did actually need to buy some suitable maternity clothes since my belly was starting to show more prominently.
Before I could respond, Sebastian was already walking toward the store. I hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly followed him. At the entrance, though, I held out my arm to
stop him.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
“Accompanying you to pick out clothes,” he said as if it was the most natural thing in the
world.
“I don’t need you. Leo is your son, and I completely respect that. But this pup,” I pointed to my belly, “has nothing to do with you. You have no obligation or right to be involved.”
He didn’t back down. Instead, he stepped forward, closing the distance between us until I
could feel the heat and Alpha aura radiating from him.
“Whether you believe it or not, I genuinely want to help. It’s not safe for you to be
shopping alone while pregnant.”
His gaze made me uneasy. It was no longer cold and distant, but held a warmth, something I didn’t dare try to interpret.
“Can I help you with anything?” A store clerk’s voice broke the tension between us.
4:04 pm n
Verify captcha to read the content
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Chasing His Wolfless Luna Back (Rayna Quinn)