Chapter 260: Chapter 260
Lyra’s eyes widened in mock innocence, and then her mouth twisted into a sharp little smirk that told
the poor woman was about to regret every decision she had made in the past ten minutes.
"You were just what?" Lyra said, deliberately mimicking the attendant’s tone with an exaggerated whine that made it sound even more pathetic.
"I was just— oh, please. Cut the crap. I am not dumb. I have pulled that exact trick on him before, just so you know. Yes, I have done it, and I know exactly how it works, so you are not fooling
for one second. You might be older than , but you are not wiser, you pathetic bitch, and I will tell you exactly why.
"You walk in here thinking you can bend over and give him a free look at your chest like you are so irresistible goddess, but let
tell you sothing, honey, that is not impressive to , and it is not impressive to him either."
She was leaning forward now, her voice rising with each sentence as her hands moved to punctuate every single word.
"Those boobs of yours, let
guess — you paid for them. You did a BBL, right? Absolutely pathetic. Mine are natural, and in case you have not noticed, he does not like fake things and he does not like plastic things.
"He likes what is real, and that is . I know you know who he is. I know you know he is the Alpha, yes, the big bad Alpha Damon that every woman probably dreams about, but guess what? I am his Luna. His Luna. That is a position you will never have, and you need to get that into your thick skull before you even think about trying that little stunt again."
Her eyes were locked on the attendant’s like a predator who had just cornered her prey, and her voice sharpened even further.
"Never, and I an never, pull that stunt you pulled just now ever again. Do not even think about it. Do not even let it cross your mind. Because if you do, I will make sure you regret it in ways you cannot even imagine.
"Now get out of our sight before I decide to drag those fake extensions right out of your head for everyone to see."
The attendant’s face crumpled instantly, and the tears began to spill before she could even turn away.
"I am so sorry, ma’am," she stamred between little gasps, her hands trembling as she tried to hold onto the tray. "I did not know you were the Luna. I thought you were his daughter cause you look so younger than him. It will not happen again, I swear."
Lyra straightened her back and lifted her chin high like a queen delivering her final order. "Good. Now leave, and do not co serve us again. Let another person do the job, because if I see you walk back in here while I am on this plane, I promise you that you will regret it before you even have ti to blink."
The woman nodded so quickly it almost looked painful, then turned and hurried out of the cabin, the door closing behind her in a rush.
Lyra was still standing there, cheeks flushed, eyes blazing, chest rising and falling with every heavy breath.
She looked like she had just fought off an intruder rather than chased away a flight attendant, and every inch of her possessiveness made my blood heat in ways I was not going to say out loud right now.
My kitten was pregnant, hormonal, fierce, and absolutely unafraid to set the world on fire for
and I had never wanted her more.
I leaned back in my seat, my eyes still locked on her.
"You are feisty, kitten. You just made a grow woman cry"
She turned to
slowly, her lips curving into the kind of smile that was pure trouble.
"Feisty?" she repeated, tilting her head in mock innocence, though the glint in her eyes told
she was about to test . "You have no idea, Damon. And you know what’s even better? I am sitting here, all wound up, blood boiling, and the only thing that’s going to calm
down now is you. But I’m not sure you can handle
like this. I’m hormonal, I’m possessive, and I’m already imagining ways to make you prove you’re mine, right here, right now."
Her hand slid slowly along the armrest until her fingers brushed mine, her gaze never wavering from my face. "So, tell , Alpha... do you still think I’m just feisty, or are you ready to find out exactly what I an?"
I felt my jaw tighten, my pulse kicking harder, and I knew in that instant that if no one interrupted us in the next thirty seconds, there would be no pretending to be civilized.
The look she gave
made it very clear. We were not making it to the landing without breaking a few rules.
I leaned back slightly, my eyes trailing over her, and the corner of my mouth curved in a way that I knew made her thighs press together.
"We’ve got a few hours before we land," I murmured, my eyes locked on her mouth. "That’s more than enough ti for
to bend you over that seat, fuck you until you can’t speak, and make you drip all over my cock while the whole damn crew pretends they can’t hear you screaming Daddy’s na."
"Co show Daddy exactly what that mouth can do."
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