His Sweetheart Luna by Elmer Novel Full Episode

Chapter 47 

I nod and go back to my seat. On my way there I spot Mr. Cruz, Mrs. Cruz, and Bella. They all have huge smiles on and are waving at me. I wave back and sit in my seat.. 

Damion runs onto the field and people once again cheer. This time, I join them. 

Lee’s POV: 

“And another touchdown by Sun Valley’s quarterback, Daaamion Crrrruz.” The announcer says as everyone in the stands cheers. 

He just made his eighth touchdown of the game and honestly, my ego is loving that I made this happen. He just broke his own record. Before tonight he held the record for most touchdowns in a game. It was seven. 

I smile as all his teammates all come over to him and give him bro hugs. He looks at me from the field, takes his helmet off, and blows me a k*ss. My heart flutters a little and people start to look at 

1. me. 

I start to blush and Kasey nudges me with her elbow, “Damion and Lee sittin in a tree, K–I–S–S–I–N–G.” She sings. 

Kids around us start to whisper. 

“Kasey, stooop. Please.” I groan. 

She laughs, “Ok, ok. Fine.” 

A few minutes go by and we are all cheering. There is no question of will we, or won’t we win, because we are so far ahead the other team has basically stopped trying. 

The buzzer goes off and the crowd goes wild. We stand up and cheer with them. I watch as Damion celebrates with his team and I find myself smiling. Then, he looks at me and runs over to where I am standing. I walk over to the edge of the stands so that I can talk to him. 

He looks up at me and smiles. 

“I believe you owe me eight k*sses.” He says proudly. 

“Well, are you going to come and collect?” I say teasingly. 

1 

“Get your ass over here.” He puts out his hands for me to climb over the wall that separates us. I throw one leg over, and then the other. Now, I am sitting on the wall. 

“I’ll catch you… I’ll always catch you.” Then, I jump. He catches me, as promised. When he sets me down he lays one on me. 

God, I swear every time he k*sses me I blackout a little. 

When we stop k*ssing I feel stares on me. I look over and the guys are smirking. f**king hell. 

At the party 

The house is packed. 

Me and Kasey walk into the kitchen to grab a drink. 

I wanted to look hot tonight for Damion, and myself, so I wore a light blue b*dy con, spaghetti strap dress with some rhinestoned chunky heels. When I first put it on, I thought I would be over dressed, but now that I am looking at everyone else I think I will fit right in. 

Me and Kasey walk into the kitchen to get a drink, maneuvering around all the people. Finally, we 

get to the counter and I get myself a red solo cup and fill it with beer. 

“Do you remember when we couldn’t wait to go to high school because we thought we would be parting every night and having S** under the stars?” Kasey randomly asks. 

I laugh, “Unfortunately, yes I do. What eight year olds say that? We were f**king weird.” 

“True.” She laughs. 

Levitating comes on and we look at each other, “Shall we?” I ask. 

“We shall.” She responds. 

We join the other people that are dancing and let go. I sway my hips against Kasey as she puts her hands on my waist. I down the rest of my drink and get another. By my third beer I am a little buzzed. I don’t know how long its been since I got here, but I do know that I haven’t seen Damion and I am getting a little bit horny. 

I feel a pair of hands on my waist and I tense up a bit. 

“Relax.” He whispers in my ear. 

I tilt my head back so that its on his shoulder and look up at him. He smiles. Then, I turn around and wrap my arms around his n*eck. His arms find my waist and we sway together. We stay like this for awhile. 

“Damion.” I say breathlessly. 

“Tell me what you want?” He says seductively. 

“We need to go upstairs.” I say while unwrapping myself from him and dragging him up the stairs. 

We go into a bathroom and I pin him against the door and start k*ssing him. He doesn’t like it much when I’m in control, so he pushes me up against the counter. I moan as he grabs my ass. His hands travel to the back off my thighs. 

“Jump.” He says in between k*sses. 

I do as he asks and he sets me down on the counter. His hands spread my thighs and he steps in between my legs. Our l*ps are fighting for dominance, but he is winning. My dress is getting higher and higher on my waist with each passing second. I feel his hard on, and he grind against me, perfectly on my clit. I moan. 

“Don’t stop. Please.” I beg. 

He continues to move his hips against me and I throw my head back with a breathy moan. He grabs my throat and puts some pressure on the sides. Then, his f**king phone rings.