Chasing His Rejected Luna
“While that sounds lovely, you’re about twenty years too young for me.”
“I’ll be sixteen in a few.” She smirks, wiggling her eyebrows seductively. Before she did anything that would make me want to dig in the ground and swim in it, I got up and pushed her out of the way, along with aides who was sizing up Damien, like he wasn’t twice his size.
Aiden is tall for his age. But Damien is a tall man and he has the muscle mass to back it up.
“Hi,” I greeted, a bit nervously but still finding it in me to smile. He returned my smile, in that charming way he does. With that amusement flickering in his gaze. “I apologise for my sister. She is a little sick in the head.”