Page 272 of His Sunshine Baby

“Where’s Estelle?”

“She slept at the Lewis’. Your friend Bonnie and her mother said they would take over to watch her when people started dragging you around. She’s fine, Daniel texted me a few minutes ago to let me know she’s still sleeping.”

I grab my phone, only to see I got the same text from him.

“I’m such a bad mother,” I whine. “I can’t believe I didn’t even look after her.”

He chuckles, sitting to face me on the mattress.

“You’ve been taking care of her for four years, Sunshine. You can take a break for once.”

I nod half-heartedly and drink some more juice. Truth is, I need to avoid his gaze.

What right does this idiot have to be so handsome so early in the morning? And half-naked again, of course. Not that I am going to complain though; that view is probably the best way to make me damn sober. Seriously, how could I drink so much?

“So? The man you love, huh?”

I almost spit out the damn juice. That idiot…! I’m as red as a beet, looking elsewhere, dead embarrassed. And it’s too late toact like I didn’t remember. I clumsily wipe off the juice from my chin. Crap… Why did I have to profess my love for him in front of the whole damn clan, anyway?

“Elena,” he calls me with that naughty smile.

“Oh, shut up,” I growl to hide my shame.

“My sunshine…”

Why does he have to stir me up on purpose! He takes the glass out of my hand, crawling closer to me on the bed. Oh, crap, I’m in real trouble.

“Elena, you said you love me.”

“So w… what if I did…” I mumble.

He chuckles again and goes down to kiss my thighs. Holy crap, how can he cheat like that. I gasp and look away, trying not to give in. Crap, where the heck is he kissing… His lips go higher and higher, and I blush uncontrollably. That’s…

Nathaniel keeps torturing me with that devilish mouth of his, and I bite my lip and close my eyes, unable to push him away. Moon Goddess, I forgot how good he can be at that too. I breathe louder and caress his hair, letting him play between my legs.

“Nate… Stop it…” I groan.

As if he’d listen. I take deep breaths, until he gets where he wants, and I can’t help but cry louder. A fire burns underneath, where he’s toying with me, and I lose all rational thought. It’s just so good… Nathaniel intensifies his tongue movements, going faster, deeper, sucking a bit harder, and making me moan for real. I grip his hair, my legs trembling, and gasp and moan until I can’t take it anymore. It bursts, exploding like fireworks and blowing my mind away.

All my extremities are tingling while I catch my breath. Damn it. I rest back on the cushions, and he leans over me with that annoying satisfied smile. Shit, why does he look happy like he’s the one who just went to heaven and back.

“Marry me,” he suddenly blurts out.

I roll my eyes.

“Nathaniel Black, are you thinking you can fucking buy me with a fucking orgasm?”

“… I could give you one any time you want,” he says with a smile, “if we were married.”

“You don’t need to put a ring on me to do that!”

“We can skip the ring part if you want.”

Moon Goddess, I am talking to a wall. I push him away, and stumble to the bathroom, hearing him laugh behind me. I let the cold water cascade over me, trying to get out of the post-coital daze. Damn it, he’s good. So annoying. I take deep breaths, staying under the water for a long time.

What a crazy time to be alive… I just became the White Moon’s Alpha, for real, and got myself drunk over it. Is this okay for an Alpha? I do remember seeing Clark drinking with everyone else.

I’m trying to figure out which bottle is the shampoo when I hear him sneak in behind me.

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