Chapter#119

Book:Once Upon a Moonlit Night Published:2025-2-8

Luc took his clues from her and slowly increased his pace, stroking quickly. Meg grabbed him by the shoulders as her orgasm ripped up her spine and shattered her control.
“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh,” she moaned.
Luc felt all the muscles clench around his cock and before Meg could stop, his own orgasm ripped up his spine. He felt like he came forever. Slowly the two of them rolled to their sides. Meg curled up in Luc’s arms and began to drift off to sleep.
“Luc! Did you feel that?” she said softly.
“Huh?” he said.
“Give me your hand,” she said. Luc gave her his hand and she placed it on her stomach down next to her hip. She held it there for a moment and then there was movement.
“Meg? Was that the babies or gas?” he asked.
“Babies,” she said.
“Do you think we bothered them with our lovemaking?” he asked.
“No, they didn’t start kicking until just now,” she said.
Luc wrapped her in his arms, hand on her stomach feeling his cubs beneath her skin. If a wolf could purr, he would have. Instead, he went to sleep with a smile on his face.
*
“I don’t care if they have press passes. They trespassed on my business property,” said Luc growling through the phone. Everyone in the office could feel the sub-vocals. This was the third time in as many days that they had called the police to arrest trespassers trying to get a story on werewolves. “For the record, they got themselves bitten by two guard dogs named Buttercup and Fezzik. They were hired from Dread Pirates Guard Service. If you want to come down, please be my guest,” he said and slammed the phone into it’s cradle.
“Luc, want me to take care of things while you go cool off?” asked Kevin from the door.
“No, but I’d like you to help Ginny finish packing up Meg’s office. I refuse to have her down here while this stupidity is going on,” said Luc. He was still growling.
“All right. We’ll have the stuff moved by noon,” said Kevin. It was only 9:30 am and Luc had been on the phone since 6am, when the two reporters had decided to brave the warehouse. Yesterday had been rough and the day before crazy, but this was the end. He’d ordered Meg to stay home and that had caused a fight. Ginny was growling under her breath and Cal and Peter were mopping up blood and trying to settle the two guard dogs down.
Kevin went down to Meg’s office and helped Ginny pack it up. Luckily Meg already had her laptop at home. They got the files and papers boxed up and loaded in the back of Kevin’s van. He checked with Luc and then headed for Luc’s house.
*
Kevin pulled up outside the house and started grabbing boxes. He knocked on the door and no one answered. He knew that Luc said she was home, so he cautiously opened the door. “Meg? Hey Meg, it’s Kevin. You home?” he called softly in case she had taken a nap. He walked in with the first boxes and still didn’t see Meg. He headed towards the kitchen when he heard crying coming from the bedroom. He found Meg curled up on the bed with her arms wrapped around a pillow.
“Hey Meg,” he said as he walked over to the bed.
“Hhhi Kev,” she sniffled.
Kevin sat on the bed and did what he would with any pack member. He wrapped his arms around her. Meg dissolved in his arms and cried. “It’s okay Meg. We all have fights and Luc is just super stressed and he didn’t mean to take it out on you,” he said.
“I… I know, bbut this, this was our first real fight an…” she broke off to blow her nose.
“He’s worried about you and is just trying to keep you and the babies safe,” said Kevin.
Meg nodded. “I kkknow, but I just can’t seem to sstop crying,” she snuffled against his chest.
Kevin just rocked her and held her. After a bit, she settled down. “Meg, go take a shower and I’ll bring the rest of the boxes in out of the car. Then I’ll take you out to lunch. Okay?” he asked.
Meg nodded. Kevin helped her up off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Kevin got the boxes and brought them into the dining room. He heard the shower running and walked outside with his cell phone. He called Ginny. He let her know what was going on and explained that he was handling it. Then he grabbed the last of the boxes and headed inside.
He had everything unpacked by the time Meg came out of the bedroom. She was dressed in a summery top and a pair of yoga pants. Her face was still a little puffy, but she looked much better.
“I have everything set up for you,” he said.
“Thanks Kevin. Thanks for everything,” Meg said.
“You ready for lunch?” he asked.
“Yeah. Can we go to the Mall as well?” she asked.
“Sure. We can go anywhere you want to,” said Kevin.
“I’ve got my keys, lets get out of here,” she said.
*
Two hours later, with full stomachs, and enough shopping bags to make Kevin wonder if they would all fit in his car, they headed home. He’d called Ginny and given her an update when Meg headed for the bathroom for the third time. Ginny told him that Luc had settled down and appreciated what Kevin was doing. This whole mess was just stressing Luc to his limits.
“Home?” asked Kevin.
“Yeah. I think I’ve worn you out,” said Meg.
“No, Go shopping with my mother in November, when she’s doing her last minute holiday shopping. Then you’re tired,” said Kevin.
That made Meg laugh. “I think all mom’s are that way,” she said.
Kevin nodded. “I love the things you found today. You still haven’t found out what sex the babies are?” he asked.
“Nope and I don’t want to know. Sara of course says there is one of each, but I’m not betting on our little psychic,” said Meg.
“Nope, but she’s damn accurate at times. Don’t know if it is intuition or scent though,” he admitted.