The Chosen Queen Luna

I shivered lightly when I felt his warm thumb brush over my cheek sparks igniting. He was standing only an inch away from me and I could smell his expensive manly perfume that made my breath get caught in my throat. My mind was telling me to run far away and not look back, but my body was rooted in spot wanting more of his touch. "Please." I said breathless my hands instinctively touching his eight packed chest while he kissed my neck, my entire body responding to his touch. "Please what?" He whispered back then kissed me on the lips, I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him closer enjoying the kiss that made a million butterflies in my stomach fly at the same time. The kiss became even more heated and I was ready for what was going to happen next I was ready for him to claim me as his. I felt him lower me on the bed and the moment he was about to pull up my shirt --- I gasped for breath when I felt cold freezing water being poured on me that instantly made the heat I was feeling complete disappear leaving me cold and freezing. I sat up pushing my long brown hair back while cold freezing water dripped from my chin and my hair. My nightdress was hugging my skin tightly. I looked at at my mom and she had the worst glare on her, with one hand on her hip while the other was holding an empty bucket. I hugged myself lowering my head looking at my wet bed. "Who do you think you are having wet dreams in my house and screaming a man's name you little h*e!!" She yelled making me flinch and embarrassed at the same time. I can't believe I was actually having such a dream, I don't even have a boyfriend to be fantasising about like that and here I was having such? not cool Victoria not cool. "DO YOU HOEING SOMEWHERE ELSE AND NOT IN MY HOUSE, YOU GOT THAT! Now go get changed and do your chores I want everything done and my breakfast made in an HOUR!!" She yelled and I flinched again. "Yes ma'am." I said low enough so that she doesn't think I am being rebellious and talking back at her. It was the thing about my mom foster mom, she and dad David adopted me when I was just a little baby and I have no idea who my real parents are. They made it so clear to me that I was adopted ever since I was a kid, I sometimes even wondered why they didn't just leave me at the orphanage if they despised me this much but luckily mom only ever hit me once five years ago and she is kind enough to let me go to school and get whatever I want scratch that not everything I want only the necessary things that she feels I should have. "These little hoes trying to make my house a brothel for ghost!" she muttered leaving my room and closing the door with a bang. I let out a long sigh shivering lightly getting off my wet bed. Luckily today was a Saturday which meant no school. I am a 17 year old kid who is senior year in high school. I went straight to my bathroom took a quick morning shower changing into warm clothes. I quickly left my room going downstairs cleaning the kitchen and preparing mom her breakfast. An hour later, I was almost done the only thing left was for me to wash my bed covers. luckily only my blanket and my bed covers were wet, the mattress was perfectly dry. Mom gracefully came down the stairs with baby Lily in her arms, Dad had gone out of town for a business trip. She didn't even spare me a glance which I was grateful for and she went straight to the breakfast table which I had luckily already set for her. I stood a distance away looking at her take the first bite and luckily she didn't throw a tantrum about the food being bad which gave me an opportunity to wash my beddings and putting them in the dryer. "Victoria!" I heard her call my name and all the colour drained from my face, did I perhaps anger maleficent?? Oh someone save me!! "Coming mother!" I left everything I was doing running into the dinning room. "You called mom." I said my head lowered not meeting her gaze. "Yes, here is a list of things I want you to get at the mall for me." She said handing me a list and a hundred dollar note. "Don't come back home until every item on that list is bought you got that!" she sternly said. "Yes mother." I responded. She looked at me one more time while I held my breath waiting for her to spit fire on me and push me down to the depth of a burning infernal but "Don't you dare h*e around in my house again okay? and clean this up!" She was about to leave but stopped. "And also You better come back home early and make me lunch." With that she left the dining room. Phew! I let out the breath I was holding. I looked at the items I was going to buy and they all amounted to 100 dollars exactly. Dang it this woman was so cheap, can't she even spare me some cab money? I mean the mall was like an hour walk from home! What else can I expect anyway, not once has she ever given me money for a cab or even a school bus because she claims I will become lazy if I use transportation all the time. I sighed clearing the table and doing the dishes. I can't wait to turn eighteen, that way I can find a job somewhere and finally move out of the house. Once I was done I got ready grabbed my small purse and was on my way to the mall. "Aah!" I slipped on a puddle of mud about to fall face flat when suddenly I was caught by warm strong hands that sent sparks everywhere they touched. I looked at the man who held me and my brain was Filled up with fog my mouth instantly going dry. He was the most handsome man I have ever seen with beautiful golden eyes that sparkled under the mid-morning sun giving him that flirtatious and handsome look. He had jet black hair cut in the sides that brought out the magnificently perfect jawline sculpted to perfection, I was so tempted to have my hands run through that thick looking hair and just mess it up. His straight slightly long nose had a little pink that perfectly complimented his beautiful plum lips which were slightly parted invitingly, I was almost drooling. "You okay?" He asked in his husky British accent that made my senses going haywire. "Fhf kjyb fhht." I quickly covered my mouth feeling extremely embarrassed when I realised that I was literally ogling at a stranger and uttering unintelligent sounds instead of going to the mall. Dang it! I should have never trusted my voice in the first place! He probably things I'm crazy. "I didn't get you love, would you say that again?" he said raising his perfectly drawn left eyebrow, his eyes filled up with a mischievous glint. I cleared my throat wiggly myself out of his arms and I was glad that he was kind enough to let me go. He looked to be a lot taller than me maybe 6'3 while I was 5'4, he run his hand through his hair showcasing his extra large muscle that put the tight go T he was wearing to shame. His perfect eight pack could clearly be seen under the small fabric and I unconscious licked my lips my fingers itching to touch them delicious eight packs. " uh love, You have a little drool over there." He pointed that out breaking me from my staring moment. I almost died of embarrassment quickly wiping the drool away with the sleeve of my hoodie. The wind blew by my hair flying everywhere Luckingly hiding my embarrassment. "Thank you, excuse me." I managed to say speed walking away from him. Gosh I was such a fool to have drooled in front of a hot man like him! Dang it. "Hey wait up!" I heard him say which only made me walk faster but he was quick to catch up to me. "I didn't get your name or perhaps your phone number love." He said walking next to me, "I am Jaycob King nice to meet you." He stretched out his hand for me to shake. I looked at the hand for a while and then shook my head. "Sorry excuse me sir, but I don't talk to strangers." I responded speed walking again afraid that my mom might suddenly drive by in her Audi and accuse me of hoeing around again "I get it love would you mind if I dropped you off? Where are you heading?" He asked again. Can't this guy get the hint that I am not interested!