Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

This was helping me calm down my nervousness and frustration.

his choices and preferences,

time, he seemed to slip in

more about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered,

as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he was kind to

to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk so seeing him talk about his

if we talk about colors, what color co–ordination or themes would you

pen in his hand and answered, “I am not sure.

at him.

to somebody’s funeral, you

look and asked, “Well then you tell me what you have

the end of the pen on my chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white along with some flowers

would be nice.”

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look he gave me when I said pink was almost

too bad

head as he muttered,

said, “Of course, pink. It is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink and red

love.”

and gave

You believe

was hot, piercing and I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course

mates.”

“I am not sure, maybe she is running a marriage bureau or something up

making fun of the moon Goddess, a deity

somebody does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying the world does not need chocolates because

fingers curled around the pen and I kept clicking it anxiously. He noticed

What makes you so sure of that?”

held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me,

shivered and felt queasy and felt my hands suddenly grow

fumbled, “I…I said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does

was not buying it. He got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly stand in front

of me.

me seated on the chair and him standing in front of me,

hands on the armrests of the chair I had been seated on.

with me and I gulped

like a lion to me, both handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who was mesmerizing to look at but

and my hand suddenly itched to brush the pad of my

He breathed and I blinked furiously.

my mind and told me no, he

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