WHITNEY

This man was crazy if he wanted me to believe this story about werewolves. Though it was weird to take a story like that for just a joke.
And his facial expression, while he was talking, was more than serious.

I was anxious, was he serious? What was this goddam story? werewolves didn't exist.

'It didn't fucking exist' I recovered my wit as I heard my voice sound, I was sitting at the table with Addams on the yacht, and we were taking our dinner with candles covered by glasses to not let the wind turn it off.

Addams was in front of me, the sky was dark, and the star was at this moment sparkling more than ever, it was beautiful.

This promenade seemed to take all his beauty during the night, the wind was fresher than it was in the morning.

I had worn the pullover he gave me, he was staring at me, his hazel eyes embellished by the light of the candle, he had thrown this hazel look on me, and didn't move it.

"What is wrong?" he questioned, which reminded me of the shout I let out.

"You were talking of something which didn't exist, what is it about?" he added.

"Nothing babe, don't worry, surrender about it" I responded, smirking to show him everything was going well.

"Have I scared you with this story about werewolves?" he asked nonchalantly.

"I am not afraid at all, I am just pretty sure they don't exist" I replied

He laughed and laughed again he didn't want to stop
"You are just frightened" he asserted

"Never..!" I cried out

"If it could appease you, remain cool-headed, it was just a joke, I just wanted to scare you and I reached my objective without difficulties" he declared, gripping my hand.

I sighed "I am not a child to be frightened by such a story, it had nothing which appeared to be true inside, it was obvious it was just a joke" I announced.

"Who could believe such a damn thing," I expressed, werewolves were not real they existed just in myth.
he didn't add something any more words,
We ate peacefully, and I took my phone, I wanted to hear this voice again, my mother's voice.

I dialed her phone number and called her,

"Allô mom," said I

"Allô darling" she responded, with a tired voice as if she was just coming out of a slumber.

"Why do you seem to be so tired, why were you in bed so early? are you okay?" I questioned, my mother wasn't used to sleeping so early at just 7 pm.

"Everything is good, don't bother, I have a meeting tomorrow morning with Mr. Wilson, I should sleep early to have strength at my awakening" At this name, my heart raced inside my chest, and it started pounding hard as a drum.

Why was I alarmed like that? I have a sad feeling but I couldn't tell her to not go, not in front of his son.

He looked at me suspiciously, he had never seen me like that when I was chatting with mom, we were always kidding each other, never no one was worried.

"There is any problem?" He inquired.

"No babe, don't worry" I explained, with a sigh trying to recover my composure, there was nothing to be alarming about, mama was wiser than I could be, and Mr. Wilson couldn't try something against her.

He had no reason to attack her.

I was silent with the phone on my ear
"Hey.." mom's voice, put an end to all this scene I was building inside my mind.

"There is nothing to fear," mom whispered to comfort me.

"Enjoy your vacation, we will just visit the site and see how the work progress"

"Nothing further, and I am already aware of everything, I know who he is, and I know how to position every step, I am not a child darling. therefore, for my good enjoy your stay" she uttered confidently, I was composed, I knew she was a cautious woman.

"Okay mom, I love you" I responded pissing those thoughts out of my mind.

"How is your vacation going on, do you enjoy it?" she asked.

"You can't fancy mom, this man is a gentleman, we are taking our dinner on a yacht," I said louder than how I spoke before.
He smirked, looking at me with pleasure in his glance.

"Hope you will always struggle for this love" she asserted

"Nothing will ever separate us, mama" I expressed, grasping his hand.

"Okay, honey, have a sweet night, I should go to sleep, tomorrow will be a long day" she communicated

"And don't worry yourself about anything.." She added before I could utter any words.

"Okay, mom," I retorted, we share our kisses on the phone as we always did, and I hung off the phone.

I sipped my glass of whisky, lost in my thought, I had forgotten about Addams presence until he caressed my hand again.

"Luna" he expressed, looking at me.

"Yes babe," I responded, trying to recover the mood I had before this call.

"If you are afraid and anxious about your mom, we can go back home, if you want to be close to her I couldn't refuse for selfish pleasure."

"Your well-being before everything" he stated.

It was so affecting, but I couldn't accept it even If I wanted to be with her right now, I couldn't mess up this moment of relaxation he got for us, and mum wouldn't appreciate it.

"No babe, it will be okay, everything will be alright, I have nothing to fear or stress about"

"We will enjoy this week, after it, I will have all the time for her" I stated.

Mom knew how to manage everything, I could be placid there was nothing to worry about.

"Okay, Luna," he kissed my hand.

I stood nonchalantly from my seat, removing the pullover I had, I tightened my hair in a ponytail, and let the fresh air penetrate my body.

He looked at me, with a smirk he had already understood what I was insinuating by this move.

"During how many times I haven't felt you? During how many times his majesty didn't make me moan, nor cum" I expressed moving toward him and I jumped on his thighs.

"I think it Is just about hours?" he responded, kissing my neck.

"It is too long, I want to feel you every second" I sensually replied.

We started kissing each other, and undressing each other guided by lust.
It seemed as if he spent days without touching me, I was obsessed, with my body claiming his cuddles and touches.