Page 164 of The Luna Duet


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I couldn’t stop wave after wave of absolute adoration filling me to the brim.

There were so many things I could say. So many things I should say. But the only words that came to mind were: “Benimle evlen.”

I froze.

Shit.

“I didn’t mean that. Fuck, I only meant—”

“What did you say?” She blinked with a sated smile. She trembled and quivered as I released her wrists and pressed my forehead to hers. I could lie, but I wouldn’t. I’d spoken those words because I was so full of love. I meant those words because I never wanted anyone else, and I didn’t need time to tell me that.

I’d had time.

I’d had five years.

I knew.

Pressing my lips to hers softly, sweetly, I kissed her like I hadn’t kissed her before. Nothing fast, nothing fierce. I did my best to show her how much I cared and cherished her.

“I said...” I kissed the tip of her nose, catching her dilated eyes. “Marry me.”

For a moment, she didn’t move.

A horrible chill gusted down my spine.

But then her knees buckled, and she fell into my arms, pressing her cheek to my pounding chest. “You don’t have to ask me, Aslan. I already did. The very first moment I saw you, my heart said yes. I’ve just been waiting for you to catch up.”

My arms lashed brutally hard around her.

She hugged me back.

We stood glued together until our breathing evened and the shared wet patches of our release became sticky.

“Aslan, Neri! Dinner’s ready.” Anna’s kind voice sailed through the door, making me blush.

Shame for what I’d done and fear of how this would end made my pulse skyrocket.

Pulling away, I ran my fingers through her hair. “You look like you just got fucked against a door.”

“I got dry-humped against a door. But next time...I think we should get rid of the underwear.”

I shook my head and let her go. “Not until you’ve finished school and I can tell Jack just how much you mean to me.”

Glancing down at my semi-hard cock and the very obvious stain, I suffered a sudden wave of shyness. “Because if he knew what I just did to his daughter, he wouldn’t just kick me out, he’d turn me into the authorities himself.”

Brushing down her uniform skirt, Neri smiled and opened the door.

I flung myself onto my bed, tossing the blanket over my lap. “Shit, Neri.”

“Don’t be late to dinner. You know how that irks Dad. Oh, and I expect you to give me a well-deserved dessert afterward.” With a sexy, evil little grin, she dashed around the pool and vanished into the house.

I collapsed onto my pillow with her scent in my nose and a stupid smile on my lips.

Chapter Thirty-five

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Nerida

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