-Anastasia-
After our walk, Quinn and I entered the house. Out of habit, I headed toward the bedroom, but Quinn held onto my hand, guiding me in a different direction, toward the dining room. I dug my heels into the ground, and he turned to me, noticing me shaking my head.
“Please no,” I whispered.
“Ana, you have to give it a chance,” he insisted.
“No, I can’t sit with all of them. It’s going to be awkward and weird.”
“You’re the Luna. It’s time you assert some power.”
“What power?” I inquired, and he chuckled as he came closer, pressing me into the wall. His warm hands rested on my waist, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
“Hm, what about the control you hold over me?”
“I think you’re the one in control,” I teased.
“Yes, and we are going to play a little later,” he vowed, el
