On her flight back, all she did was think about her next move, right before she and Megan went their separate ways, her sister had suggested that if by chance they meet again wherever it maybe, they should be friends.
Before departure, Luna had tried to get a hold of Logan but had sadly failed because apparently his number was out of service.
Luna assumed that it could have been a network issue since it was an island and the country was a developing country all the same she appreciated its beauty and serenity.
So she left him a message letting him know that they would meet at Euphoria when he got back.
Diving into a deep slumber due to fatigue, she was awoken by the air hostess who was terrified asking if she was alright.
"Ma'am you've been screaming, you're making every one anxious."
Thankfully she had flown business class which barely had any passengers and the few who were awake expressed their concerns that she was becoming a menace.
"Am very sorry,"Luna stood and bowed respectfully to the strangers who looked alarmed.
It was that same horrendous nightmare that had become frequent lately, this time however, the dancing demons formed a frame of a person.
'Someone was there, other than herself and Mr Robinson.' The thoughts crossed her mind
"Who the hell was that?" Luna's shoulders slumped, if only she stayed in the dream alittle longer maybe she could have seen who it was.
When she entered the penthouse straight from the airport without pause, Luna was beyond exhausted, however she couldn't because it was already 11:00pm and the Roman themed party was already in high gear.
Although she had promised Logan not to be a busybody, she just couldn't help it. Thankfully he was still back on the Island doing God knows what with Megan.
She shook her head to expel the sensual images of the two from her head.
Expeditiously, she opted to wear the a diamond mesh sexy mini evening dress instead of the beaded rhinestone jumpsuit she had prepared for the occasion before her trip, unlike in the past she now had a banging body and she wanted to wear all the sexy outfits that were at her disposal.
Although Luna was uncertain whether Shay would pick her calls because of the saga at the Constatine Mansion where she had to drag her out without tasting the delicious food, she called her anyway.
Beep. Beep. Beep
She picked the call after three beeps and told her where to find her.
"Is he already there?" Her voice was high pitched coated with expectation.
Perplexed, Shay asked whom she was referring to.
"The black mamba, you halfway. I want to see him even if it's for a split second." She sounded very enthusiastic.
After she received the confirmation that he wad indeed at the party. She strapped her heels and walked out to the elevator.
"I'll just take a sneak peek, and I'll be out of there." She assured herself as she clenched her purse gently
She expected nudity but she didn't expect it to be so obscene and immoral
There were weird artistic statues of sex gods from different origin, the walls were covered by LED screens that displayed different kinds of sex positions the ancient Roman's enjoyed while the spectators copied what they saw.
It was a sex orgy with drunk men and women dressed like they were from ancient Rome,
thankfully her horrified face was behind a mask neither could she identify anyone.
She walked to the spot where Shay said she could find her.
She was flirting with one of the guys that were playing the ancient roman music instruments.
Luna approached and patted her on the shoulder, " Hey your late...look at that Adonis I must fuck him, see that hard, strong dick Luna." Shay excitedly stretched her hand to grab it.
"Has Logan ever attended any of these dirty cultic themed parties?"
"First and foremost, you look like a fairy that has descended from heaven, and cult is such a condemning word. All that happens in these parties is feasting, drinking expensive alcohol and having wild sex."
Luna's eyebrows remained raised in question
"That doesn't answer what I asked you." She was getting impatient as she wanted to disappear from the place.
Smiling as she whined her hips invitingly as the musical guy approached them, Shay signaled her to leave
" every one is in a mask as you can see, although I don't think that I've seen him at any of the parties I've gone to. I would identify that handsome devil even with my eyes closed, now go unless you want to join us."
Luna disgustingly looked on as the man shamelessly went down on her friend.
"No thank you." She wrinkled her nose as she turned and pinned her mask to her face although her white hair could easily give her away.
She darted her head around the place until her attention was grabbed by aset of people that were sitted in a glass box watching those that were down below. It was evident that the one that sat in the middle on a throne like chair was the one in charge.
'The black mamba, the brains behind this secret organization.' She thought that it was too bad that he had a mask on and there was no way she could get to him.
Dread crawled her skin when her clear baby blues locked into his snake like green eyes. It's like he could see inside her soul. She could nolonger control her fingers as they begun to tremble uncontrollably.
Luna quickly tore gaze away and looked back at him after a few minutes, his eerie gaze was still pinned on her.
She clenched her bag tighter and ran as fast as she could when her inner voice shouted 'ran'
Her heart was beating as fast as a relentless drum by the time she got inside the penthouse.
"What in the name of the jeepers creepers was that? Why...why was he scanning me like he wanted to drink my blood to his fill. Damn it I can't even tell Logan about this because he warned me. Fuck" She kept talking gibberish as she automatically closed the curtains using the remote controller.
Afraid of spending the night alone, she dialed Nate and asked him to come at her place immediately.
"Is everything ok?" His voice was coated with concern for her well being.
"Please Nate, your the only person I can call right now. I need you right now." Chewing on her nails and twirling her hair
"Say no more." He hungup.
Luna didn't wait for the doorbell to ring when she heard the elevator chime. She wobbled as fast as she could and opened the door.
The moment he stepped out she flew into his arms like a scared little girl on Halloween.
He tightly embraced and consoled her as they both entered the penthouse.
"What's wrong Luna? Why are you trembling?" He wrapped his coat around her shivering body.
"Uhm...I went to... that party..Nate." Her eyes kept darting around like she could still see those serpent green eyes.
Shaking his head once he asked "The Roman themed party? Why in God's na....." He halted now was not the time for the blame game.
Carrying her to her bedroom, Nate tucked her in and waited for her to sleep before he could switch off the lights.
In her sleep she kept murmuring over and over "The devil was there."