I Am The Luna (Moonlight Muse) novel Chapter 381

Chapter 0381 

VALERIE. 

1 stretch, moaning slightly as I take all the kinks out of my body and yawn softly. I’ve definitely slept for ages because I can feel it. I snuggle back into the sheets, yawning again. 

Mm, these sheets smell so good… 

My eyes snap open as I realise exactly whose scent this is. 

Zade! 

Last night… 

Everything comes back and my emotions switch several times as the events replay on fast forward, my heart skips a beat, my cheeks burning when I remember what he did last night. 

I turn over, realising his side of the bed is empty. 

Shame. 

Where has he gone? I close my eyes, trying to listen to the sounds from the room next door. 

Goddess, I slept with Zade. 

Zade. 

Damn. 

I bite my lip, pressing my thighs together. My chest rising and falling a little heavily. I nibble on my thumb as I glance towards the bedroom door, wondering where he’s gone. 

He really is a dark horse full of surprises, and I’m not just saying this because I have a thing for him, but he is the ideal sexy bad boy who ticks all the right boxes that any girl would want. Who would have thought that I’d feel something for a bad boy? 

I jolt upright, realising I have no idea what time it is! The sun shining outside making me panic and realise I should be at the hospital! 

“Fuck! Work!” 

I reach over grabbing my phone, only to see it was past 10 already. 

Oh my god, I’m late!! 

Where is Zade? 

I push the sheet off, about to get out of bed when Zade steps into the bedroom. 

Oh fuck… 

He’s only wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that sit dangerously low on his hips. Showing off his refined V that slips into the band of his pants, and then there’s that delicious bulge in his pants that makes me want to go over there and yank those pants off completely. 

What a tease…. 

A few droplets of water trickle down his chest and abs, his bandages are gone, his wound has almost fully healed, and a towel is slung over his shoulder. His eyes meet mine and I blush, realising I had been staring at him for a little too long and openly drooling over him. 

“You’re up.” 

“Yeah… I… I need to get to work. I don’t know how I missed my alarm.” I say, brushing my hair back and trying not to look so flustered. 

“I switched it off. I emailed your manager that you weren’t feeling great, and you will make up for it on another day… hope you don’t mind,” he says, his sexy voice making my core clench. 

“No. That’s fine, thanks…” I say, as he slides his towel off and begins drying his wet locks. 

Urgh, this is like getting a sexy show or something… right in the morning and it is too hot to handle. He might have made me orgasm last night, but I just feel hornier than ever. 

“Did you sleep well?” he asks, now looking at me. My heart skips a beat, 

remembering last night all over again, and I nod, licking my lips that feel far too dry. 

“Yeah, I slept great… you?” 

“Yeah.” 

Yeah? What did that mean? He did, or it was so–so? 

There’s a tense silence between us, and I scramble around, thinking of something to say. 

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“So, uh, aren’t those pants a little too low?” I blurt out, trying to make 

conversation, then internally kicking myself for drawing attention to where I was gawking. I need to get my head out of the gutter. Focus Valerie.