The Rise Of The Ugly Luna novel Chapter 2

LYRIC

We left the bar together, heading to his hotel as he called it. We drove off in his Arcanis GT. It was one of the most expensive cars in the world.

Whoever this man was, he was filthy rich. Could he possibly be an Alpha?

A part of me had been tempted to ask questions, but none of it mattered. We were simply going to make love and never see each other again.

......

It was the best night of my life. He made love to me in the sweetest way. Although, it was my first time, I wasn't sure intimacy could be any sweeter. I didn't want us to stop.

The stranger had been shocked to know I was a virgin. The entire session, he kept asking if I was fine and needed him to be more gentle. For the first time, someone cared about my feelings.

But something unusual happened during the intercourse.

Everything had been going so fine until he suddenly jerked while inside me and came with a deep groan.

I was shocked, but we were both in the moment and could not ask questions.

He got off me almost immediately, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"That is strange," he muttered to himself.

I was equally confused. I thought he couldn't finish on a woman?

He looked at me, and from how long it was, I could tell he was staring at me like I was a puzzle.

I was still lying on my back, exhausted. Soon, he joined me, lying beside me. He held his head up with his elbow.

"Who are you?" He ran a finger along my jaw. The touch was electric.

I swallowed hard. I am just an ugly girl who has been abandoned by everyone she's ever come across.

To my surprise, he took off his mask.

My mouth fell open in shock at the face before me. Good Moon! If he wasn't the most stunning man I'd ever met!

He was too good-looking. I could never have someone like him. He was too good for me.

I pulled the duvet further to conceal my body.

"You should've told me you were a virgin at the bar," he said.

What did it matter? I didn't care about being a virgin anymore.

Slowly, his hand reached for my face. Realizing what he had in mind, I gasped and recoiled.

"No." I shook my head, gripping the duvet tight.

"Why? You've seen my face."

Still, I shook my head.

"Our deal still stands. There's nothing to be afraid of." He added.

You don't understand! You'll hate me if you see my face.

The night was going too smoothly. I didn't want anything to ruin it.

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