*the chapter is really long since I didn't want to have two separate chapters just for the build up ! So I was like fuck it, have this 1600 words worth chapter so you have the smut in the next chapter!*

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The next morning:-

I wake up early and prepare some breakfast for Luna.

I was still very disturbed and tired after last evening. I left without telling Kathleen, risking my entire relationship with her but at this point, I didn't care.

I just had today to be with Luna and I wasn't going to waste my time.

After making the breakfast, I decide to take it to her room.

"Luna?"

I gently tap on her door and see her sitting on her vanity, brushing her hair.

God, she was so gorgeous.

"Hey Luna I brought you breakfast."

"Oh thank you Mr. McCartney but you shouldn't have."

I place the tray on her bed as she gets up from her seat and sweetly smiles at me.

I find myself unable to peel my eyes off her face, she was just so pretty and cute.

"Oh well just don't stare it at like that, dig in!"

She laughs softly and takes a small bite of her toast.

"This is really nice Mr. McCartney, thank you!"

"Pleasure..."

I try to sound as calm as possible while I was moments away to burst out in flames out of complete joy from the inside.

"Um alright then you have your breakfast and I shall just..."

To be fair I had no other job than to just admire Luna and daydream about her.

I was hoping she'd ask me to stay back.

"Oh but wouldn't you join me for breakfast Mr. McCartney? I mean you did spend your entire morning preparing all of this for me so I am pretty sure you are still hungry..."

Is this luck? I think so!

"Well okay !"

I plop down opposite to her on the bed and we continue to have breakfast together.

"So Luna.. tell me more about yourself. How is school and your friends?"

She stares at me perplexed for a second before lowering her gaze to the plate of toasts.

"School is.... fine.. and... friends.. I actually don't have any friends..."

"What do you mean?"

"Mother thinks all the other girls in my school are bad and are into evil things so I shouldn't talk to them.."

"Evil things? Like what?"

"I don't know really... she never tells me what exactly and I never happen to ask her as well... She loves me and whatever she does is to protect me so I know it's for my own good..."

I haven't felt this bad for any person ever before.

She was just so innocent. She actually thought that her mother was doing all this to her out of love.

She had no idea that whatever her mother was doing was borderline abuse.

"Anyways...", I cry to ease out the awkwardness, clearing my throat, "let's go out for lunch today..."

"Lunch?"

She asks, kind of surprised.

"Yes lunch!"

"Oh no but mother wouldn't like it... I have so much of work to do-"

"Luna, listen. I am not your mother okay? And besides, she wouldn't know if no body tells her. And I am not telling her anything about this... will you?"

"But.. wouldn't that be like... lying?"

"No. Well... yes but you won't be lying anything. It will be me who would do all the lying so don't worry..."

"So.. you wouldn't tell her anything?"

"No I won't."

After much persuasion, Luna finally agreed to go out for lunch.

We went to the restaurant and had some fine lunch and for the first time ever since I had known Luna, I saw her happy and enjoying herself.

She wasn't allowed to roam outside and it hurt me knowing that she wasn't exposed at all to the outer world.

I was happy that I was the one who could give her all this, that I was the one who could make her happy.

After finishing our lunch, we passed by a mall where Luna saw a dress which she really loved but was too worried to purchase it since it was expensive.

"Oh come on, take it!"

"Oh no, Mr. McCartney... it's your money, I cannot just spend it like that... and mother..."

Can she stop bringing her mother again and again?

"Luna I have never brought you things before and believe me, I really want to... just consider this as an early birthday present from me..."

She thought for more before finally agreeing.

I was pretty happy to buy it for her.

In fact, I was pretty happy to buy anything for her.

She made me want to spend all my money only on her and I didn't even mind, to be fair. She was totally worth everything.

"You are so kind to me Mr. McCartney. Thank you so much!"

She says as we drive back home.

"Oh it's nothing Luna. As long as you are happy, I will always be your guest..."

She giggles softly and on our way, we stop by an ice cream parlour where we have a small cone each and even pack some for later for home.

We finally arrive home and I start prepping for dinner, as Luna goes to her room to finish some of her chores.

Just as I was setting the dinner table, Luna comes downstairs wearing her new dress, taking me completely by surpirse.

Her sleeveless pastel blue dress hugged her curvy body frame perfectly, falling just a little above her knees and accentuating all her womanly features Oh so finely.

"Oh my goodness Luna.. you look so... *fuckable* pretty... you look pretty !"

She blushes at the compliment and twirls her skirt around.

"Well thanks to you ! I really love this dress and I am afraid it is my favorite dress now, Mr. McCartney.."

Well fuck me.

"I think you should stop calling me that!"

"Stop calling you what?"

"Mr. McCartney. It's too formal and I don't like it.. just call me Paul!"

"Paul?"

She asks, surprised.

This girl would get surprised every single time I uttered a word, what?

"Yeah, Paul!"

"I cannot call you that !"

"Why not?"

"Mother wouldn't like it."

Mother, mother, mother, mother, mother....

Enough of this mother! I initially wanted to say to, but didn't. And instead-

"Just... don't call me Paul when she is around. And now, since she isn't around, you can call me Paul, okay?"

I ask.

"Okay, Paul...", she answers with a little giggle, stressing on my name and honestly my name hadn't sounded this perfect earlier.

The dinner was so good and for the first time I was pretty proud of my culinary skills.

It was a simple meal of pan seared chicken breast with a garlic and rosemary jus.

As we were on it, it was getting hard for me to stop glancing at her.

Her face, her eyes, her lips, her nose. Everything screamed perfection to me and she wasn't even aware of the things she made me want to do to her because of her awful mother.

Kathleen was so controlling and her so called 'protective' nature towards Luna, made her like an outsider in her own home.

The bitter thought stayed with me for the rest of the dinner and we were finally done.

After dinner, we plopped into the couch to watch a movie since it was only 10.

"Mother doesn't let me watch television this late at night."

Luna confesses, biting her lip.

"Well as I said I am not your mother. You can do whatever you want when with me and I wouldn't mind, trust me. Also there is a first to everything so yeah..."

I notice the guilt in Luna's eyes for something she didn't even do.

She thinks she has gone against her own mother and has thus betrayed her.

"Hey..", I bring my finger under her chin and make her look at me.

Bad decision.

"Don't be sad."

"I am not... I am just.. scared."

"Well then don't be. I'll protect ya.."

"Really?"

I nod my head and softly caress her cheek to comfort her.

She smiles at me and just as I was about to lean forward to kiss her, she turns away.

"The movie has started."

She says unaware of what I was about to do and thank god for that.

It was however hard for me to maintain my calm.

I could smell her and she smelled so good.

I could feel her giggle every time a funny scene popped in the TV screen and sense its vibrations going through my length.

I was hard again.

And just then she decides to wrap her arm around me and rest her head on my chest.

It was now a little too much to hold it in any longer.

I gently touch the crown of her head with the tip of my nose and find myself almost fainting at the fragrance of the peach essence of her shampoo.

I lean further down and touch her ear with my lips and subsequently kiss it.

She shudders and utters a shaky "Paul" but I was way past caring.

I feel her cheek and kiss it before pressing my lips on her neck and kissing her there intensely.

She naturally moans and closes her eyes as she balls a fistful of my shirt in her hand and tries to push me back.

"M- Mr. McCartney..."

She gasps and then I lost it.

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*a/n

Bye !

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