Luna

Chapter 13- Teach me

Deleting the single line written on her computer Luna sighed in frustration. She couldn't just write a love song out of the blue. Especially feeling this angry with the man. Could she have asked one of her songwriters to do it for her? Yes. However, she felt that since it was
a job booked for Luna the singer she should not involve others in her business. Looking at the bottle of perfume, she threw her head back, looking at her office's ceiling.

It was already Friday, and since her schedule had been so busy, she barely had time to sleep, or eat, so writing a love song would be the least of her priorities. But since it was lunch time and she had one hour to herself she felt like she should complete it, now instead of remediating it to the last second.

Spraying it in the air, Luna felt the delightful perfume. The Brooks' really were outstanding. Looking at it once again Luna had one idea. They said that they wanted a love song, fitting to the brand. At the time Luna wanted to punch Harry's little smirk out of his face, but since it was a favour for her parents she would restrain herself from harming the spoiled heir. However, now it hit her, they never specified what type of love song they would want.

Putting her hand on top of the keyboard and humming some phrases Luna quickly wrote the whole song down. Revenge was really her greatest inspiration.

Within a couple of minutes, the song was ready. Luna smiled with the result. It was indeed a piece of art, if she could say so herself. Revising it on her piano, the office phone rang. Maybe it was the food, by now she was starving, but normally one of her two assistants or her manager would have brought it to her office by now. Maybe they are super busy. Getting up she noticed the phone stopped. Maybe they confused the numbers and called the wrong floor. Getting back to the piano, she perfection some parts. It was so good that Luna actually wanted to release herself.

In between pressing one tile to another, her door opened in a smooth movement, making Luna jump and mess up her composing. Turning around to find out who in the world would barge in without knocking and make such a scandal upon entering she could only sigh.

"Hello Noah." She said looking at the man who stared at her.

Noah was a bit older than Luna, 27 years, with pitch black hair and brown eyes, he held power wherever he walked. His defined traces,  was for some the definition of a Greek sculpture in real life, his features could lure you in and you knew it was for no good. Still, in Luna's eyes he was simply Noah, the super busy boy who was the worst case of workaholic she had ever seen. But now that she too was in charge of businesses she could relate.  Staring in his deep eyes in a stare competition, they stood that way while walking towards each other, none of them blinking.

" Luna." He simply said, his deep husky voice resounding through the room. Both eyes squinting as if defying the woman. She did the same.

Staring at his features, the woman noticed just how much her brother resembled her and at the same time, didn't. Noah was a well-known public figure. As the heir of two great names, and the representant of them, his face was widely known. Especially considering his desirable looks, everytime Luna spotted him at a journal or a magazine she couldn't help but think, why was she the ugly sibling? So unfair. He had gathered all the good features from their parents, he looked like a mysterious and dangerous man, meanwhile she looked like a delicate flower, the world was so biased towards some people.  After what seemed like a lifetime of accumulated tears and eye stabbing, the man blinked releasing a tear in the process.

"I won", said Luna, drying her face as the tears whipped away the light makeup she had on.

"So childish." He said looking away and sitting in the sofa, his eyes closed letting the moisture lurk in.