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Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

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Alpha On The Hunt Chapter 17
Elena POV
I stare at the wall, Lexa scolding me and blaming me for our shared embarrassment.
“Man, what is he doing? Why is it taking so long?” Lexa growls when I hear the downstairs door open. I sit up straighter, listening
to doors open and shut, then hearing someone on the stairs. A few minutes pass when I hear the bedroom door open.
“Honey, I’m home!” I hear Axton sing out and I roll my eyes. “I come bringing gifts for the bleeding minge!”
“Can I bite him? I think I need to bite him!” Lexa snarls. I hear him rummaging around and talking to the boys when suddenly the
door opens.
“Ah ha, I found you. I was wondering where you went.” I glare at him and he snickers, his hand behind his back.
“Just give me the pads!” I growl at him. My ass is going numb from sitting on the toilet. My nipples are so hard from the cold, I
feel like they are going to leap off my chest and run for my bra that is in the room.
“I’ll forgive you for your lack of thanks because I know you’re hormonal and it is not your fault.” Axton declares and I consider
letting Lexa bite him. He pulls his arm out from behind his back and tosses me a package. I catch it, wondering why it is so big.
Staring down at it, my mouth
opens while Lexa howls with laughter in my head.
“I did good, didn’t I?” Axton says smugly, and I grit my teeth, turning to look at him. He has a smug smile on his face and I narrow
my eyes at him.

“Is this a joke? Where are the pads?” I ask, and his smile falls.
“Sondra said you wear period briefs, that’s what they are!” he says, motioning toward the packet. I hold it up, squeezing the
wrapping.
“These are not period briefs and when did you talk to Sondra?”
“Well, first I rang Eli, but he didn’t know what to buy. Neither did Slater and your mother wasn’t home, so Sondra said those were
it!” he walks over, snatching the packet. He points to the front of it, showing me the diapers.

“See briefs!” I growl, snatching them off of him and pointing to the writing.
“Absorbent and discrete adult diapers!” I screech at him. He gives me a funny look, making me question his intellect.
“No, they are briefs!” he slaps the picture.
“For old people!”
“It says nothing about old people on it!” he snatches the packet and flips it over to see an old man standing in an adult diaper.
“No wonder the checkout boy gave me a weird look!” he mutters. “Sondra said these were it! And why would these be in with
feminine products?”
I shake my head and growl. Axton wipes a hand down his face. and sighs.
“Just put it on and I’ll take you to the store so you can buy your own,” he tells me.
“I can’t wear this!”
“Well, I am not going back there by myself!” I growl at him and he shrugs, folding his arms across his broad chest when one of
the boys starts fussing in the room.
He glances over his shoulder, looking at the door.. “Go, I’ll figure it out!” I snap at him as I wave him away before staring down at
the package. Axton leaves, shutting the door behind him while I tear the packet open. Lexa is still laughing

uncontrollably in my head as I open the packaging and hold up a pair.
“They say extra absorbent?” she laughs, and I huff.
“Don’t be a baby. Put them on!” she cackles.
“Your commentary is not helping!” I snarl at her while pulling them on. Standing up, they cover past my belly button. I groan; this
day just keeps getting better! I catch a glimpse of them in the mirror.
“Nope, definitely not!” I tell her about to take them off when Axton opens the door.

“Kyan is refusing.... Oh, la la what have we here?” He purrs, wiggling his eyebrows. “I wonder if they do matching bras?” Axton
snickers.
“Bridget Jones got nothing on you, baby,” he sends me a wink.
I growl at him and grit my teeth before stomping past him.
“Don’t be like that El; I didn’t mean it!” he says, following me to his closet. I snatch a pair of his sweatpants off the shelf and grab
a shirt off the hanger.
“Shh, shh. Mommy is just upset you wear them better than her!” he coos, rocking Kyan. I shoot him a glare, and he snickers,
leaning against the door frame while I tug the shirt over my head.
“Don’t get any ideas. I am not changing your ass after seeing what came out of Kyan’s this morning. I will take you out back hose
you!” he warns.
“You are so lucky you’re holding our son right now, or I would
I
“Would what? Throw a tantrum and demand a bot bot?” Axton snickers. I growl, and he holds up Kyan like a shield.
“Settle, you can beat me off later!” he winks at me. I’ll beat him, alright but not the way he wants me to!
“Our sons are present. Contain yourself. If you are a good girl and I will give you my lollipop.” I growl at him and he snickers,
darting out of the walk-in closet before I can grab him and strangle the life out of him.
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