The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy?

“Ohoo!! After watching me from top to bottom for a good amount of time, you’re acting like a saint that you aren’t.” Calvin teased her more. Ethlyn’s cheeks turned red as a tomato, but she still didn’t look at him to answer him.

“You shouldn’t have started stripping in front of me in the first place.” She complained.

“This is my room. I can even do a nude catwalk. Want to see?” Calvin asked.

‘Yes!!!’ Cinder howled happily.

“Noooo!! Please wear something.” Ethlyn said, shaking her head. Calvin chuckled and went into the washroom.

“Moon Goddess!! In what I got myself into?” Ethlyn questioned herself. “How could we share the same bedroom again with so much tension between us?” She mumbled and got irked, seeing the way Calvin had thrown his clothes on the bed.

She left the bed and kept the shirt in the laundry bag, and arranged his blazer and pant on a hanger.

“Hmm. Perfect.” She mumbled and was about to reach bed when Calvin walked out of the shower. ‘Generally, he is always late, but he takes a bath so soon.’ She mentally thought without looking at him, looking very well that he would be showing his body.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

At the same time, Calvin didn’t miss that his used clothes were not on the bed anymore while Ethlyn was looking at the other side of the room. He started whistling to the same music on which he had danced with both Roselet and Ethlyn, on which Ethlyn turned her head, looking at him in anger, assuming that he was teasing her, but he was busy in his own world, drying his hair with another towel while one of the towels was around wrapped around his lower waist.

She observed his wet back and how water droplets were moving his hair to his whole back, disappearing under his towel. It wasn’t that she hadn’t seen him naked before. She had, but never did she study his feature this closely.

All of a sudden, the way Calvin was whistling changed, making Ethlyn look up in the mirror and find him looking at her. She was caught red-handed while checking his body again, and she couldn’t deny that. She gulped her saliva when she realized that Calvin was doing the same.

Ethlyn didn’t know, but she had worn Calvin’s favorite t-shirt that Roselet got for him on his last birthday. Lemieux carried her in his arms throughout the time in the mall when she had to find the best t-shirt for her daddy. She had spent hours deciding that. Lemieux was ready to hit his head on the wall thinking how she had built a habit of spending hours in the mall.

Since Calvin’s last birthday, Roselet had started understanding that one has to give a gift something on the birthday.

Calvin studied how his t-shirt was so loose to her. He wouldn’t be surprised if both mother and daughter would fit in his t-shirt. Under his t-shirt, she was wearing her own shorts that she had worn under the dress in the evening. That was a different story that; if anyone would ask her to stand, then he/she couldn’t see her shorts near the t-shirt.

“What are you staring at? Don’t make me feel that you’re really a characterless woman ready to open your legs for me again.”

“Youuuu… what do you think you’re? Handsome Hunk, huh? You’re an old man, to be honest, and I’m interested in young men.” Ethlyn replied in anger. Little did she know that she had hurt Calvin’s ego by calling him ‘OLD.’

“I’m old?” Calvi asked her turning his head toward her.

“Yes,” Ethlyn said, and her heartbeat quickened when Calvin started walking toward her, narrowing his eyes. ‘Oh no! What should I do now?’ She thought and stayed still. She watched him crawl toward her on the bed. When a pup started crawling, she found it cute, but a beast like him started crawling; it was a sign of danger.

Ethlyn’s breath caught in her throat as he leaned toward her. She watched his beautiful brown eyes like chocolates closely. Her mind was screaming that he was anything but not good news, but her body didn’t move an inch away from him and kept staring at him.

“Look carefully. Do I look old?” Calvin asked her after coming dangerously close to her. He could hear the loud thudding sound of her heart. He liked the effect that he had on her, and he wouldn’t deny that he also liked making her nervous.

‘No! Of course, No!’ Her mind yelled loudly. Just like actors at the age of thirty-two looked perfectly young and handsome. In the same way, Calvin didn’t look a day older than twenty-five years old. But this wasn’t the answer that she was going to give. Not when she had finally got the chance to tease him and irritate him by telling him old.

“Yes!! And an old man will still look old man whether he will stand twenty feet away or an inch away.” She said before adding, “Now, move away! I have to sleep.” She mumbled and started opening the blanket. Calvin grabbed her wrist and made her look into his eyes, “What is wrong with you, Old man? Let me sleep.” Ethlyn asked, trying to take her hand from his grip.

“The man you are calling old still holds the stamina of fucking you the whole night, making sure that you won’t be able to walk in the morning.” Calvin hissed, pulling her close to him.

Though it was a threat for Ethlyn to shut her mouth but for some reason, she wasn’t ready to take accept the defeat. What angered her the more was her wolf, and her body was excited to hear this threat. It sounded more like a thriller than a threat to her wolf.

“Says the old man who doesn’t have fucked anyone in the last five years.” Ethlyn taunted.

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#TBC