Chapter 75
Tattooed Luna
Chapter 0075
âY-yes, Alphaâ
âGet some clothes on and go clean out the cells.â Angela ran by me with a tear running down her face.
âThank you, boys.â I said as I turned and walked back up to the office. Alec followed me but this time he
locked the office door. âSo, where were we?â I was still trying to calm my anger.
Alec grabbed my arm and pulled me against the wall where he slammed his b*dy against mine. His l*ps crashed against mine as he k*ssed me deeply. There were faint sparks that covered my face. Pinning both my hands above my head, Alec was hungry. His b*dy was shaking as he pulled his l*ps of
âYouâre lucky we have stuff to do today.â
off mine.
âWhy so h o rny?â I teased as I looked at him in the eyes. Intentionally, I bit the corner of my l*p before licking them slowly. I had the satisfaction of watching him watch me and feel his b*dy shutter.
âThat was so f ucking hot.â
âWhat? Angelaâs b*dy you got a good view of?â
That was the wrong thing to say. His fist slammed into the wall beside my head. To my credit, I didnât flinched at all. âDonât EVER say that again. You are my girl. She is trash.â My eyes didnât leave his as the
anger festered behind them.
My hands rested on his chest as I leaned into him. This action confused him as I have never been one to initiate contact. Leaning in, I whispered in his ear, âyes, Alpha.â Before licking his ear.
âDamit woman!â Alec pushed away from me and glared. âIâm trying to keep myself off you and youâre
going to tease me like that?â
âSo itâs okay for you to throw me against the wall and have your way but I canât do the same?â I scolded. My hands were firmly placed on my hips.
âExactly. Sit down so we can continue.â
As much as I tried, I couldnât hide me smile. âDonât want to eat first?â I left the double meaning in the air.
âFine. We can eat lunch.â Alec marched to the couch and sat down. With a little more force than needed, he placed our food out. Not wanting to push him too much yet. I just sat and started eating.
Soon my mind drifted back to the project.
It really was a dream the way this was playing out. Iâve thought a out expanding but never once did!
âWhat are you thinking about?â Alec asked. He was studying me as my attention pulled back to him.
âAre you really going to let me continue to tattoo after I become your Luna?â
âKristen, being Luna isnât a death sentence. Itâs a job, a way of life. Think of it as a career. You can still do
hobbies. Besides, you said you enjoy being busy. Do you realize how much power you will have here?
If
you wanted an art studio for teens, you can make that happen. If you want a big as s library, all you have to do is ask. This whole pack will be looking to you to grow their lifestyle. All those projects you did for the
school and kids, you get to do on a much bigger scale. You can keep helping people.â
Well, when he put it like that⦠âOh.â
âIs that why you are pushing against this so much?â Alec asked.
âI always dreamed of traveling. Seeing what else is out there. Though, anything is better than my dadâs
pack. I just want to be able to choose for myself.â
âWould you choose traveling over me?â
âNo. Iâm going to explain and I want you to try and understand. Iâve never really said this before to anyone other than Colt. Iâve said pieces, yes but not the whole thing.â Setting my fork down, I sat back.
âGrowing up in that kind of environment⦠All I wanted to do was get out. For obvious reasons, staying wasnât an option. As we got older, everyone always said that Ace would have been my most likely mate. I was told that since I was 11. So it just became natural to spend more time with him. As we got older and my situation got worse⦠Colt and Ace could only do so much. It became unbearable around when I was 14. My arm got broken. I could have tested out of high school but that meant doing online college classes and more time with An n. So, I opt to stay and go to high school. Each time Ace or Colt failed to protect me, my dreams of traveling grew. I started saving my money and opened the tattoo shop. It got to the point I started seriously questioning my desire to be mated to Ace. If I was with him, I would have left him to travel. Without a doubt. Being mates to him meant staying and living with An n.
After I met you, I realized there might be a life for me that doesnât include staying there. That doesnât mean my dream of traveling is gone but the thought of being able to live somewhere I donât have to look over my shoulder is what I am after. You provide that here. I think Iâll be happy here, as long as I can still be me and still tattoo, but I still want to travel and see the world.â