The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story novel Chapter 260

Chapter 0260 

I was not excited for this new event at Terry’s mansion. While Julian had only helped arrange it so that we could sneak into Terry’s office and snoop around, the problem, of course, was that now I would be 

forced to interact with Terry. 

A man who had some twisted fantasies about being with me and my twin. 1 

Needless to say, selecting a dress for this event was proving to be somewhat of a challenge. 

Charlotte had offered to sew me a new gown, but I refused. Terry was not going to see me in a dress 

just for him. So we moved to the closet. 

But then, Nicholas entered to help us decide. So far he had vetoed every single dress Charlotte held up 

to my person. 

“That dress is too tight,” he said to a slim blue dress. 

That one is too short,” he said, later, to a black cocktail dress. 

“You can’t show your shoulders.” 

“That shows too much cleavage.” 

After a while, Charlotte gave up and left the room. I was down to two dresses. One was a black shapeless gown with a super–high neckline. The other was so baggy it looked like a circus tent. 

The circus tent, I vetoed myself. The black dress had Nicholas shaking his head. 

“Absolutely now,” he said. 

I nearly threw it at him. “Why not? You can’t see my shoulders. It’s not too short. It has zero cleavage.” 

I will hug your breasts too much.” 

I sighed dramatically. “Nick, I have breasts. They are going to show no matter what I wear 

Not in that one.” He pointed to the circus tent I’d discarded onto the floor. 

Tot not wearing that one.” I lifted the black one again. This is modest and respectable. 

Nothing about this is modest? 

“This is ridiculous, Nick! You are being purposefully difficult!” 

“No, I’m not! You’d be too S**y in this. Terry doesn’t get to see you like that!” 

I stopped tugging. Nicholas ripped the hanger from my hands and tossed it onto the nope pile. The nope pile consisted of everything in my closet – except for the circus tent. 

“I would not be S**y in that,” I said. 

“You’re S**y in everything,” Nicholas grumbled. 

I blinked. What did he just admit to? 

No, I couldn’t let his flattery of me alter my decision making here. He was only trying to get me to wear 

the circus tent. That wasn’t happening! 

“I can’t wear a potato sack, Nick. I have to be somewhat in style. We know Terry’s going to give me low 

points. I have to do the best I can.” The best I could, without stoking Terry’s ego or imagination too much.” 

“I’m not asking you to wear a potato sack. I’m asking you to wear that!” He pointed to the circus tent. 

“Same thing!” 

“No, it isn’t.” 

I threw my hands up in frustration. “You know what, fine. Maybe I’ll just go n*ked, huh? At this point, I 

don’t even care anymore.” 

“You wouldn’t,” Nicholas said. It came out a growl. 

I wouldn’t, of course. But I really wanted to annoy him like he’d been annoying me. 

“Maybe I would,” I snapped. “That would show you.” Show him what? I wasn’t even certain what I was 

arguing anymore. I just wanted to have the last word. 

No. Nicholas moved closer still. His eyes were fiery. His b*dy tense as a bowstring. I inched. 

backwards, recognizing an Alpha wolf storming my direction. 

But then my back hit the wall and I had nowhere else to go. 

Nick my voice was breathy. I barely recognized myself. 

nt out to see you like that. Nicholas’s voice was rough. He didn’t sound like hims 

“Nick” said again, but this time, I said it differently. It came out a whine, near begging. 

He didn’t make me actually beg. Instead, he just k*ssed me. 

The k*ss was feral, wild, all teeth and demanding tongue. His hands gripped my hips, fingers biting into 

the meat of my ass. 

I gasped against his mouth. He barely gave me time to breathe before he claimed my mouth in another 

passionate k*ss. 

clutched at his shoulders, holding on for life. 

“Only me. Piper.” His voice was all growls now. God, it was so S**y, I felt like I was losing my mind. 

I leaned up, hoping to catch his mouth, but he pulled back before our l*ps could connect. 

I whimpered, wanting him close. Closer. As close as I could have him. 

“Say it.” That was his Alpha voice. A pleasant tingle ran up my spine. 

In his right mind, he couldn’t have possibly thought that I was actually going to go to Terry’s mansion 

n*ked, or that I wanted Terry to see me like that in any way. 

But he wasn’t in his right mind at the moment. He was all Alpha instinct and lust, and I was the fortunate 

object of his desire. 

There was only correct response for this moment. At least, for me to get what I wanted, which in this case, was more k*sses and possibly his hands under my shirt. 

“Only you, Nick. I promise.” 

“Good,” he said, so satisfied, so feral. Then he plunged his tongue back into mouth. 

my 

I lost myself to the feel of his insistent l*ps on mine. His hands circled around my hips, where he grabbed at my backside and yanked me forward. His dick was growing hard in his pants. I pressed 

against it just to hear him gasp. 

Don’t tease,” he said lowly, voice and breath hot on my ear. “Or I’ll fuck you right here in this closet. 

No you won’t” I said with certainty. 

Fite blazed in his eyes. “You shouldn’t doubt me.”