Capturing Luna

Hooking Luna

John was pacing outside Lunas room, tugging at his hair and muttering under his breath. He bent over and rested his elbow on his knees, face in his palm taking deep breaths. “Watcha doin’?” Luna walking up to John from behind. He shot up, taken aback that she was already out and seen him acting nervous outside her door. “Heeey, you’re up already. Good morning!” John rubbed his hand behind his neck slowly taking in her slim body in black leggings and a black tank top with spaghetti straps. Both hugging her frame showing her long legs, her feminine hips and waist. It was obvious she was not wearing any underwear, but her breasts were round and perky without any help from a bra. “You changed? Where did you get the clothes?” “I always keep change in my bag, my tablet and toothbrush. I get a lot of emergency assignments.” John nodded at that, the conversation ending in an awkward silence. John cleared his throat as Luna gave him a coy smile. “Would you like some coffee?” “I’d love some Johnathan!” John gestured towards the kitchen, they walked with more silence. John quickly started to brew some coffee, and put out some rolls, butter and spread for breakfast. He got out plates and knives for them both. “How did you know my name was Johnathan?” “The same way I knew you needed to sign the contract and not James.” “Oh” John gave her a quizzical look. “You obviously is the one with the most cash, so I’m guessing you’re the boss or whatever.” John raised a brow as he buttered his roll. “Your clothes are the most expensive.” Luna smirked at him. John nodded and made an agreeing hum as he lifted to mugs of freshly brewed coffee to them both. Sitting down opposite of Luna he smiled at her and his gaze quickly ran over her bust. His cheeks took a slight hue of pink and his eyes flashed black. He wiggled a bit in his seat, clearly affected by her tank top showing her round and perky breasts and revealing her cleavage. Luna chuckled at that. In came James, hair in a mess, white v neck shirt and sweatpants hanging low on his hips. He looked effortlessly handsome in his rough appearance. John on the other hand was wearing a black v neck hugging his muscles and black slacks, hair perfectly wavy and drawn back. The two of them stood in contrast, one laid back and willing to show off his many tattoos. The other composed, neat and not flaunting his gorgeous body. John was an inch or two taller than James, and definitely larger. John cleared his throat again “So, I never got your name.” “Luna fished out a business card out of a small pocket from her legging handing it to John. James turned around and squinted his eyes at Luna. “So you would tell him but not me?” Luna just shrugged her shoulders at that and kept sipping her black coffee. John made wide eyes at the card, on it was the name “Luna” and an email address “luna@waxing.com”. “You’re name is Luna?” John raised an eye brow clearly confused by the card. James choked a bit on his coffee hearing her name was Luna. “Yeah I get that a lot, seems like guys like you get surprised by my name” Luna shrugged. Both James and John’s eyes glazed over for a bit, silence again took over. Luna kept sipping her coffee and nibbling on a buttered roll. In strolled Madden rubbing his head roughing up his hair even more. He too had a plain t shirt and sweatpants on. “Where’s T?” James smirking at Madden. Madden snipped at him “How would I know? Not like she’s stayed with me last night!” All 3 smirked at that, clearly Madden was not happy about that. 

Madden got a cup of coffee and sat down, James still leaning on the kitchen counter. John addressed Luna again “What do you mean guys like us? And surprised by your name?” “Well, I’ve worked a lot with guys like you. Tall, broad, buff and wolf tattoos” nodding toward James. James wiggled his eyebrows back and winked at her. John’s eyes glazed over, turning pitch black. James quickly straightened up and his smile faltered. All 3 eyes quickly glazed over before Madden finally spoke “A fitting name for a strong independent woman.” Everyone smiled at that. “Thank you Madden, how sweet of you.” Luna smiled at Madden. John continued “so how come all these guys gets so surprised?” 

In walked T with perfect brushed hair, wearing also black leggings and a tank top with spaghetti straps. Her breast was a good size bigger than Lunas and they had a perky plumpness matching her round hips and small waist. Maddens jaw dropped at the sight. T picked up the conversation, clearly understanding what they were talking about. “Luna here does a lot of contract work, she often gets hired by buff guys with tattoos, that seems to take to her name. They all do the same stuff, in construction, lots of cash, always referring to each other as a “pack”. Luna continued “seems like there’s a trend, young men hanging out a lot referring as themselves like in that move, where the one guy describes them as a wolf pack.” The 3 men got dead silent and they shot each other knowing glances. T sat down and James brought her a cup of coffee. They all sipped from their mugs in silence. Finally Madden broke the silence “so what now?” Luna turned to him “well I need to secure your bank accounts, get a better fire wall for you guys among other things. I also need to dig deeper to figure out who made the attack on you guys. You clearly were all a target together, so someone has it in for you.” John rubbed his face at that and let out a big sigh. 

“So i guess the same fee as yesterday? I remember the price being shockingly steep.” Luna clicked her tongue and winked at John “I’m very much worth it Jonathan.” James quipped back at that while slapping him on the back “seems like you hooked yourself the Luna there John!” James winked at them both and strolled back to his room. Both ladies snickered at that.