Chapter 174

“Under different circumstances, I would be taking a lot of pictures and flaunting it in our chat groups,

Lucy.” Toby said flatly as his eyes took in the interior of the private jet he was given as a minister.

“Regardless of where we have to go with this thing now, this i s actually really nice.” 1

Lucianne was there to see them off before they landed in an opened space not far away from Faint Moon

She looked at the interior, which wasn’t very much different from Xandar’s jet when her best friend said,

“I still can’t believe I’m getting ajet.” There was a cheeky glint in his eye when he added, “Where’s yours,

Lucy? Do you even have one?” 1

She narrowed her eyes at Toby as the nervous police force got into their seats, clearly afraid of the

Queen after they heard about what she could do in and out of a battlefield despite her small size and

seemingly-harmless facial features.

Lucianne smirked at Toby as she said, “I think I’m good with not having anything that has Cummings’s

stains on it. Who knows what essence of himself he left behind?”

Toby’s taunting eyes widened in realization as he looked around the interior again, not in awe but in

horror. He then muttered, “I’ve gotta ask your mate if there’s anyone I can call to sanitize this whole

thing.”

Lucianne’s chuckling halted at her gasp when hei mate’s hand made contact with her abdomen as his

deep voice rang into her ear, “Hey, babe.”

Xandar then locked eyes with his terrified Defense Minister before he asked, “Is everything alright,

Toby?” Lucianne started chuckling again as Toby threw her an annoyed glare.

The Gamma cleared his throat and asked, “Just out of curiosity, Xanda….uh…how does one clean a

private jet?”

Lucianne’s cheeky chuckles turned into merciless laughter as Xandar glanced at his mate in

bewilderment before he turned back t o Toby and explained, “Well, these things are cleaned and

serviced once a month, more frequently if it’s being used more often than usual. We have people for this

so you really don’t need to worry about cleaning it yourself.”

“When was it last cleaned?” Toby asked.

Xandar didn’t know the relevance of his question but this seemed important to the Gamma so he simply

answered, “Two days ago, i f I’m not mistaken.”

A glimmer of hope appeared in Toby’s eyes as he proceeded to ask, “Does that mean it was cleaned

after Cummings last used it?”

“Oh, Goddess!” Lucianne already had to hold her mate’s shoulder for support and wipe away her tears

from all the laughing. Even some members of the police force were pressing back smiles and covering

their mouths with the Queen’s contagious laughter filling the space.

When Xandar finally caught on, a faint smile appeared on his face as he uttered, “Yes, Toby. It was

cleaned after Cummings last used it. Was that what you were worried about?”

When Toby saw that the King was close to joining his still-laughing mate, the new minister lifted up his

index finger and pointed i na warning as he said, “No, don’t you start, Xandar. You’re NOT my best friend

so you have no license to laugh at me whenever you please. Besides, we’ve got to go or we’ll delay the

others. Go! Shoo! Get out of my jet, both of you!”

With a hand on his mate’s waist, Xandar tried hard to press back his smile as he led Lucianne out of the

jet. Lucianne was still holding onto her stomach as she laughed and said ‘Cummings essence’

repeatedly until they were out of the jet door. 2

After they left, Toby muttered, “Most annoying best friend in existence.” He then fell into a seat with two

policemen and one policewoman before he offered a friendly smile, and started a conversation with the

slightly tensed-up police persons.

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They touched ground two hours later, and there was a convoy of cars and vans waiting for them. The

allies embraced each other, and what surprised Xandar was the fact that they even brought along a few

children, who ran towards Lucianne as they yelled out,“ Aunt Lucy!”

The sight of Lucianne glowing as she bent down to hug all five children at once was beautiful but also

painful as Xandar thought about it. Through no fault of her own, he and Lucianne would never be able to

have their own children. Even so, Xandar couldn’t deny his heart melting when the kids wrapped their

little arms around his leg after Lucianne introduced him as ‘Uncle Xandar’.

The Faint Moon Pack owned a condominium within a fifteen-minute walk from the pack, and it is used on

occasions like these, where allies would come over to defend the pack or when they just have to stay

over after a pack party.

After Xandar and Lucianne settled down the bags in their room, they hopped into the shower.

Lucianne’s back was facing Xandar as she let the water from above wash away the lather from her hair.

Xandar admired her body

before wrapping his arms around her waist and shoulders, then planting a kiss on her left shoulder. He

then muttered, “The kids love you, Lucy.”

Her head turned for him to witness her cheeky smile as she teased, “Jealous?”

Xandar lightened up from his depressing thoughts of the injustice that befallen his mate when he said,

“Well, there was one I wasn’t really happy with. Jasper, was it?”

“Oh, that one’s the cutest.” Lucianne continued to tease.

With a smirk, Xandar spun her around and pinned her against the wall as he challenged, “Is he?”

“Mm-hm.” Lucianne confirmed with her cheeky smile as her hands went to his shoulders before she

pressed her forehead against his and whispered, “Right after you, my indecent beast.”

Xandar emitted his deep and alluring growl before his lips trapped hers in a passionate kiss. Lucianne’s

body inched towards him t o close the distance between them, aching to feel his tool against her lady

part as her mate squeezed her bum. Soon, their arousals started filling the air, and the hot shower only

made it easier for their need for each other to spiral out of control.

Xandar pinned Lucianne’s back against the wall while his tongue was still reaching for her throat. His

strong hands lifted up Lucianne’s legs from the bathroom floor. Lucianne then instinctively wrapped her

legs around his waist as she indulged in her mate’s taste in her mouth, feeling his hardened manhood

dangerously near where she wanted him to enter.

When Lucianne was out of breath, Xandar went for her neck, sucking on it like it was honey, and he took

great pleasure in hearing her moan and feeling her fingers pull his hair.

Beautiful. Sexy. And absolutely intoxicating.

He then lowered himself and placed his mate’s legs over his shoulders before his tongue attacked the

most delicious part of his mate. Lucianne screamed when his tongue abruptly entered, and moaned as

he licked her folds, kneaded her breast and teased her nipples.

I’d like a drink, my love.’ Xandar linked in his enticing voice, which made Lucianne’s body arch away from

the wall as she released her juices into her thirsty mate’s mouth. Xandar gently pressed her body back

against the wall as he moaned in delight, lapping up the drink his mate just released.

When the beast licked up every last drop, he stood and positioned his mate’s legs back around his waist

before pecking a soft kiss o n her lips and uttered in satisfaction, “You taste absolutely delectable, my

Queen.”

With her doe-eyes, she pouted while her bum teased his c*ck, which stiffened further with that slight

friction. Xandar got the message, and he positioned himself at her entrance before thrusting into her.

Lucianne yelped and closed her eyes. Her head tilted backwards as she moaned to savor the feeling of

her mate being in her.

When Lucianne began trying to pull herself out, Xandar got the cue to start moving. They increased their

speed much faster tonight with Lucianne’s lust for her mate being greater than usual. At her peak,

Lucianne screamed and locked her mate in her as Xandar grunted and came inside her. 1 After sharing

another kiss and drying each other up, they went to bed that night naked and satisfied.