New Luna

Lucy

His tall silhouette came into view and my eyes flickered in his direction. What was doing here watching me in my personal space? I couldn’t even be free at this damn pack that no longer felt like home.

He almost says something but hesitates. I watch him intently peaking from my long lashes. I only glare at him and before I look away I see his eyes briefly flicker at my exposed thighs. I let a short laugh, of course, he has to be a perve too. I do nothing to hide my thighs from him if anything I widen my legs apart just to gauge his reaction. He shifts uncomfortably where he is standing, my eyes wander too and I can see his bulge growing with each passing second.

I am already growing tired of this staring contest. I decided to look back at the field and pretend he isn’t there even though every fiber of my being is tense as hell.

I hear him groan, “ what are you doing at my spot?” He suddenly asks.

My head quickly jerks in his direction and I can’t help the glare that is on my