Chapter Four
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We are in Dylan's office because he left some papers unsigned yesterday.
" I'm hungry," I complain, we didn't have any breakfast cause we woke up late and just got dressed for brunch.
" Almost... Done," he doesn't look up, just busy typing on his laptop.
" Kyle doesn't go there!" I shout, running towards him. He likes to run around, are two-year-olds so hard to manage?
" Will I be the worst mother if I put him on a leash?" I ask Dylan. He chuckles.
" Janet will sure make it go viral on every pack magazine and blog,"
" We are at the front page again by the way," inform Dylan, I know he doesn't like us to be all over tabloids, magazines, and so on.
" Hmm," he exhales.
I pick up my son and put him on the lap. He grabs my spiral necklace and pulls it out.
" Kyle stop," I say with a serious face, he giggles.
" Not funny," I mutter.
" I'm done," Dylan finally announces. I squeal and clap my hands.
" Yes, finally,"
" Yeh!" Kyle copies my enthusiasm, making Dylan and I laugh.
" Where are we going?" I ask. Dylan doesn't answer, Instead takes the necklace his son tore from my neck and gets behind me.
I hold my hair up as he put it on my neck then kiss his mark, a shiver goes through me.
" Perfect," he whispers.
...
We driving to an unknown destination, and Dylan refuses to tell me where we are going.
" Baby, you've been driving for thirty minutes!" I frown, crossing my arms against my chest. I'm starving!
" From one to ten how hungry are you?" He asks, I think.
" 21," my tone is grave.
" twenty one? The situation is critical then, we are almost there, babe,"
I twist my neck to look at Kyle behind, no wonder he's quiet, he is dozing and almost dropping his mini iPad but I catch it quickly and turn off the paw patrol cartoon he was watching.
My ears pick up sounds of waves and I know we are approaching water.
Reaching the seashore, we get out of the car.
" You brought us to the seashore?" I ask unsure, he holds my shoulder and points at the big white elegant yacht not far from us.
" Yes, we are spending the day on the water," my mate says and gets Kyle from the car while I look at the yacht in awe,
" Boat!" Kyle squeals excitedly, pointing at it, yep wide awake now.
Dylan helps me on board and two men are there in white uniforms.
He shakes their hands and turns to me.
" This is Captain Fredrick," he introduces a brooding man who smiles and bows,
" and the chef!" He says it with a teasing tone, I've been complaining to him how hungry I am,
And to the two men, Dylan says.
" c'est ma famille, Luna Cassandra et mon fils Kyle Blackmoon,"
This is my family, Luna Cassandra and my son, translation.
Dylan is smiling at me and I smile back.
The two men smile wider, " ravi de vous rencontrer et bienvenue à bord,"
Nice to meet you and welcome on board. The captain says,
Dylan comes closer, and whispers in my ear.
" Do you need me to interpret that milady?" He chuckles, I hit his shoulder playfully, he frowns when I speak Russian because he's not too fluent while I'm not too familiar with french as he is, I smile at the captain and chef.
"ravi de vous rencontrer et merci,"
Nice to meet you and thank you.
I smirk at Dylan, waiting for his comment.
" Nice," he says,
" I've been practicing,"
" I see," We are looking at each other with a cocky expression when a feminine voice speaks,
" Alpha, Luna, I'm sorry to interrupt," A red-haired girl bows.
" The rooms are ready and so is the food,"
Dylan puts one hand on my waist while the other holds kyle as we walk downstairs.
The rooms are elegant, with shiny wooden floors and so white, I can see the ocean. Dylan's arms wrap around my waist and I lean into him.
" Food is served, where's Kyle?" He asks, the red-haired girl took him for a snack in the kitchen.
" Kitchen," I sigh.
We go up to where a table of two is set, it looks elegant and romantic the way they made it, Dylan pulls a chair for me and as soon as I sit, I start to eat the grapes.
Dylan puts a strand of hair behind my ear and feeds me a grape in the most naughty way.
Once in his seat, he sighs.
" I don't want you to leave," he's frowning,
" I'll be gone three months and you'll visit," I say. He nods and we continue to eat.
" Babe, do you want to go to college?" Dylan asks, it's my turn to frown, I'm not so good at school but being a Luna requires me to have at least basic knowledge about everything plus I'm my father's heiress. Siegel Tiberius left multi-million companies.
I nod to my mate but I know he doesn't believe me.
" Business Administration?" He asks.
" Yep," I answer. He scowls.
" You can do business administration for a semester just to know the basics," he suggests and I open my mouth to interject but he raises his index finger, stopping me. " Then do culinary arts as you want,"
" But want about my father's companies?"
" Well, Roly is a partner in most of them and I'm here too," I smile gratefully at him, running companies is not what I'd like to spend the rest of my life doing.
I like to bake and cook!
It's dark already and quiet except for the sound of the water.
I'm lying on the floor in a bikini, watching Dylan swim in the ocean.
He emerges from the water, dripping wet, and kisses me, I lick and suck the drops of water on his torso.
" Damn, baby, you're making me hard," he whispers huskily in my ear. I push him away and bite my lower lips.
" Now, won't that be nice," I wink
He pushes his wet hair behind and smirks when he notices my eyes are roaming on his bare hard-muscled body,
" Like what you, baby?" He has a sly smile on his lips.
I nod.
" Very much,"
Dylan puts me between his legs, my head is on his chest and his face is in the crook of my neck. I play with his fingers then entwine them in mine.
" Thank you," Dylan's voice is quiet and I almost turn to him but he keeps me in place. I squint my eyes.
" For what?"
" For being you, for not leaving me even after the shitty things I did," he says " and thank you, Kyle, you gave me a son,"
I inhale and get closer to him, I doubt we can be more closer!
" Thank you for the man you have become and the Father you are to our son," I say truthfully, Dylan has come a long way and in the end, he kept his promises.
" You gave me a family I craved for badly,.I say gently,
" No.. I should.." I cut him softly,
" Dylan you held me steady when I was breaking down after dad's death,"
" I failed you once, I won't do it again," he promises me. Dylan places a kiss on my shoulder and I abruptly turn to him, straddling him, his hands are on my waist as we share a sweet, deep kiss.
We are interrupted by fireworks that go out in the sky, I'm in awe at the beauty and gasp when I see the words,
'Cassandra, best mate.'
" Thanks, babe,"
I smile and kiss him under the moon and fire lights, Dylan's the best mate but I don't voice it out, wouldn't want him to get all cocky.
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