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.

about his choices and preferences, likes and

in some other world and mull over about something.

not have many friends as far as

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

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

talk about colors, what color co–ordination or themes

hand and answered, “I am not sure. How

at

We are not going to

gave me a look and asked, “Well then you tell

chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white along with some flowers here and

be nice.”

Chapter 23

look he gave me when I said pink was almost as if I had asked him to strip for

too bad at all

head as

ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink

love.”

pen and gave me

You believe

his stare. “Of course I do. Why

mates.”

is running a marriage bureau or something up in the

at this guy. He was making fun of the moon Goddess,

it. It is like saying the world does not

clicking it anxiously.

someone? What makes you

nerves as his gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me, right into my

felt my hands

said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone

got up from his chair and

of me.

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

his head, and placed his hands on the armrests

eye–level with me and

who

suddenly itched to brush

He breathed and

read my mind and told me no,

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