Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The intimacy between us overwhelmed me as we stared into each other's eyes Rufus eyes, rimmed with thick lashes, seemed to mesmerize me.

The grayish blue irises felt like the vast ocean, and I was the lonely boat floating with the current Finally, I withdrew my gaze and lowered my head, feigning a cough, "Have you done with my bruises?"

"Not yet.Don't move." Rufus continued to rub my leg.

His movements were not as calm as before.

It looked like he felt uneasy too.I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, My face was so hot; his presence seemed to ignite sparks of desire within me.Rufus and I both fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably strange.

He rubbed the ointment on my bruises and bandaged it again.

Then, I hurriedly sprang to my feet.

"Let's practice dancing.I don't have much time."

"We can continue."

Rufus compromised and stood up.

pressure on your leg

do we

dancing but didn't know how to do that

take a wheelchair? Well, in fact, I don't mind sitting in a wheelchair, But it might be hard for

no wheelchair,"

do? The ball is in three days,"

think

me up and made me stand on his

my soles are

"Don't move,"

interrupted me and stepped

my balance and subconsciously draped my right

manly scent filled

stiffened, and I didn't dare

took my left

and feel the moves, Relax and immerse yourself

swayed his body and taught me

hot breath brushed against my

Rufus's POV: 

me feel hot and my tummy flutter.Her silky strands brushed against my hand.I swallowed as I began to

and