Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“I don’t know,”
“What size are you wearing right now?”
“I don’t know, I just wear whatever packhouse members were throwing out, I just picked one that fit,”
“What?” Milan said turning around to face me. “Oh my god, that’s so unsanitary. When we get home that bra you’re wearing right now goes in the incinerator. Stay here.” I nodded and she walked away. A few minutes later she came back with a lady in all black. “Hi, my name is Angela, I was told you need help figuring what size bra you need?” I nodded my head. “Okay, let’s get you sized then,” took out a long rope looking thing with numbers on it, and started to wrap it around my chest a few times in different areas. “Okay, so it looks like you are a 32-D,”
“Damn, you have some big boobs for a tiny girl,” Milan said. “I never would have guessed with that baggy a*s shirt you’re wearing”
“What kind of bras do you like to wear, push-up, no padding, no wires?” “Uhhh…”
“How about we do a couple of each in different styles,” Milan jumped in to save me. I let out a sigh of relief. Who knew bra shopping could be this stressful? Once we had a bunch picked out, I went into the dressing room with Milan, and she helped me try them on. Thankfully, a lot of the bruising had faded but were still very much visible. Milan cringed, and I knew she wanted to ask, but she didn’t. After figuring out which bras I was comfortable in, we kept those and gave the others back.
After regular bras, we moved onto sports bras, lingerie, shorts, shirts, sweatpants, lotion, and perfume. Milan showed me which ones were her favorite, and I liked them as well. I watched as the lady scanned everything we were buying and she kind of looked at us like we were crazy. I didn’t blame her. Milan filled up three bags for me alone, and one for herself,
“Okay, the total for you is $679.32,” Milan pulled out a card from her purse and paid for her things. The amount alone for her made my mouth drop. I could only imagine how much mine was going to cost. “The total for this is $2,049.03,” I scoffed at the total. Milan handed over Wyatt’s credit card as if it were nothing. I couldn’t even begin to do the math on how much we spent today. I only hoped Wyatt didn’t get to get too upset at us.
“Thank you!” Milan said happily and took our bags. We walked out of the store and met up with Angelo. He had refused to come inside.
“Can we go now? I think we’ve spent enough of Wyatt’s money,” I say shyly.
“But I thought you wanted more leggings and shirts,”
“I do, but…”
“Okay then, let’s go,” I hung my head and just followed after her. Angelo didn’t seem to have any issues holding all of the bags. I mean, he technically is a werewolf with abnormal strength, but we were in a place surround by humans, I was afraid of what people might think, but Milan didn’t care and neither did Angelo.
“Angelo, are you okay?” I asked him.
“Perfectly fine, Luna, don’t worry about me, and enjoy yourself,” she said with a sincere smile. I smiled back and kept following after Milan. After another hour at the mall, I was totally wiped, and it was time to head home to get ready for the dinner party.
On the drive back, Milan had Angelo stop by a coffee shop called Starbucks. Since I didn’t drink coffee, Milan ordered me a fruity tea type drink that I really enjoyed. Angelo ended up paying for our drinks, which I was really thankful for. During the drive, I decided to make small talk with Angelo,
“So, Angelo, do you have a mate?”
“Not yet,”
“I think it’s Melody,” Milan answered.
“Why would think that?” Angelo asked.
“Well, she’s been away since before she was 18, and you’re both still unmated, so it’s a process of elimination. That is unless of course, you’re gay,”
“I’m not gay Milan!” he shouted, and I just snickered.
“Um, who’s Melody? You’ve mentioned her twice now,” I asked.
“Oh, Melody is Wyatt’s younger sister. She’s been away at college a few cities away since she right before she turned 18,” Milan answered.
“Oh,”
“Mel actually just graduated and should be coming back in about a week or two,”
“Does she know about me?” I asked.
“She probably does now. I’m sure Auntie Grace told her,”
The drive back didn’t last much longer when I saw we had already gone through the gates. I don’t think I would ever get tired of the pack territory. It was just so serene and relaxing. The scenery that unfolds during the drive from the gate to the castle was so just magical and unreal. It was like I was literally living in some kind of fairy tale. I only hoped that I would get my happily ever after.
After we arrived back at the castle, Angelo got out of the car and opened the door for us. Once we unloaded everything, Milan and I went back inside while Angelo took the car back to the garage, or least that’s what Milan said he went. When we got back inside, we were greeted by a few packhouse members, but as we were heading towards the elevator, I had an eerie feeling that I was being watched. I turned around but saw no one. “Are you okay?” Milan asked.
“Yeah, I thought someone was watching me,”
“Oh, this place can play tricks on you. It’s just so big that the empty space feels like there is a presence there. You get used to it,”
“I guess there is a lot I have to get used to,” we go up to the third floor where Milan and Jason lived and dropped off her things before, going up to the fifth floor. “So, which room is my room?” I ask while we’re carrying my thirteen shopping bags.
“This one,” she said and opened it. When I looked inside, I immediately knew that this was Wyatt’s room. It was humongous. The room alone made Ash’s Alpha room look small and his room took me at least three hours to clean, this one would take at least double, maybe triple that amount of mine. The entire color scheme of the room was black and blue like the lake, there was a giant bed that looked like it could fit twenty people comfortably. At the foot of the bed was a couch, and right in front of a huge fireplace. The wall decorations were very historic and modern at the same time. Through the bedroom was a sitting room that had an L shaped couch, and the opposite of that as a round table with armchairs facing the window. The balcony I saw had a direct view of the lake and mountains around the territory. The view was breathtakingly beautiful.
“So, how do you like your room?”
“My room? This isn’t Wyatt’s room?”
“Well, I mean it is, but it’s your room now too,” I just and O shape with my mouth. “So, I just got word that dinner is going to be delayed for about two hours because it was sprung up so last minute. I’m going to let you get settled in, and will come back about an hour before dinner so I can help you get ready, sound good?”
“Yes,” she dropped all my bags on the bed and walked out. I looked at the bags in front of me and had no idea what to do at that point. I didn’t even know where the closet was, or the bathroom.
“Do I even want to know how much money you two spent?” I heard Wyatt’s voice. I turned around and saw him standing in the doorway. I smiled seeing him, and he came over and hugged me.
“No, I don’t think you do,” I replied. He brushed my hair out of my face and looked at me.
“Did you have fun?”
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