Nova POV

“I know it probably looks like a lot but it’s home” he smiles at me. I take a deep breath and jump out of the jeep following him around the side to grab my suitcases.

He grabs them both before I can help and motions for me to follow him as he heads for the front door. I trail behind him feeling a little lost. He kicks open the front door and struts in. Everything inside looks to be made of marble. Everything so extravagant and utterly breathtaking it takes me a second to fully understand what I’m seeing. “This way Nova , I’ll show you to your room and let you get settled. When your ready I’ll give you a tour” he says with a wink. I follow him from the main entrance up 2 flights of stairs and down a hallway to a bedroom at the end. He swings open the door and places my suitcases inside. I peer past him and see what looks like a suite.

On the far right is the bedroom with double glass doors which open up into the seating area ive just stepped into from the main door. Luca pats me on the back and walks off leaving me to bathe in the luxury of my temporary room. Talking of bathe I sniff my self and confirm that I do in fact need a shower before anything else as I smell like roadkill. I drag my cases to the bedroom part of the suite when I notice the on suite bathroom. Fuck yeah ! I grin like an idiot while running a bath I can’t wait to sink under water and wash the plane germs off me.

After the bath I hunt for some clothes in my case. Jeans and a T-shirt or jeans and a T-shirt I muse “jeans and a T-shirt sound good “ Nala teases. I get dressed and give myself a quick once over my waist length brown hair had dried wavy after my bath. My purple eyes look tired and weary but apart from that we aren’t looking too shabby. I step out of my room and head down the corridor. Looking for Luca I see nothing so I decide to check for him downstairs.

I descend the 2 flights of stairs and listen out for him yet all I can hear is silence. There’s doors everywhere so I start opening them one by one and peeking in trying to locate Luca. After 6 rooms I head for the corridor behind the stairs and follow it through the castle. I walk through the kitchen into the dinning room. Still no Luca but this room is full of portraits. Curiosity gets the better of me and I walk towards the wall of portraits looking each one over in turn. Some of the most attractive people known to man must be on this wall I ponder side stepping to the next portrait. At the end of the line of portraits seems to be the most recent one. It’s as if the oldest are by the door and as you move along they become more recent. The one at the very end is a man. Very fucking attractive. Turn a straight man gay kinda hot.

Dark hair almost black in-fact and piercing ice blue eyes stare out from the portrait. A perfectly sculpted face and body. I look down at the plaque which reads “Alpha Matt Ortega Of The Moon Lake Pack” I hiss out a breath. “Well fuck” I mumble stepping back. But I’m blocked from moving any further. I turn around to work out what’s blocking my path when my nose meets the surface of a rock hard chest. I glance up to see the portrait is looking right down at me looking annoyed. Only it’s not the portrait it’s the real deal.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?” He yells and it seems to thunder across the house. I’m not sure what’s unsettling me more. The way he screamed, the death grip he has on my arm , the skid marks I’m pretty sure have just appeared on my panties or the fact he’s also made me wet.