Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155: 155-Fingers And My Pussy

Clementine:

"Sit down, we’ll do your hair. You have such pretty hair," Tilly said, making me blush as I sat down. She tied two pink bows in my hair, one on each side, then let it fall freely.

I applied a pink lipstick before saying, "I’m ready."

"Now come on, let’s go outside. Let’s see if the neighbors have settled in," Tilly said.

I carried a basket with me. I had to pluck some fresh fruits too, otherwise how would I prepare dinner? I walked out daintily, almost skipping.

Once I reached the garden, I saw my neighbors. Haiden was in a brown shirt with matching pants. Most of them were in white and brown, such a nice mix of colors. They stood in front of their houses with their own gnomes.

Within five minutes, everyone was introducing their gnomes. Ian was at the blue house with Bernard and Bailey, both dressed in blue. That was the only difference between gnomes, the color of their clothes. Haiden had taken the green house with Gen and Genny. Yorick stood at the yellow house with Yin and Yenny, both smiling beside him. The brown house belonged to Troy, with Bush and Billy sitting on the steps next to him.

And right away, I felt something different when I looked at them.

"Where are you headed, neighbor?" Haiden asked with a smirk, his hands tucked into his brown pants pocket.

"Oh, actually, I was going to collect some fruits. Do you want to come?" I replied.

The way he measured me made me think Tilly and Toby were right. I didn’t have to hold back. What was I waiting for?

"Sure," he said, and started walking behind me. The way he gently touched his thumb against his bottom lip made my heart skip a beat.

Haiden walked behind me, and I could hear him whistle. Never have I ever felt this way before. All my feminine energy was waking up. I reached the big apple tree and stood under it, smiling shyly as I twisted the apples and put them in my basket.

He began to grab a few as well, helping me.

"Well thank you," I whispered softly.

"That is all right, you know there is more than just that I can do for you," he replied, smiling. His eyes lingered around my face before they stopped on my lips.

"I want you to be honest with me," he suddenly said as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer.

"Tell me, Clementine, do you not ever wish to be with your mate?" he asked as he placed my hand on his chest, making me listen to his heartbeat.

"It is not like that," I murmured. "It is just that I am afraid of heartbreak. And so much happened in the past that–" I stopped when he leaned down and placed his finger against my lips.

"Past is called the past for a reason. You must live in the present, so your future can carry memories worth cherishing, memories you shaped with your own hands," he whispered, then let go of my hand only to move behind me.

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