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.

minutes, I asked him various questions about his choices

to time, he seemed to slip in some other world and

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

wealthy, extremely wealthy and was a self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he was kind to his

to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk

colors, what color co–ordination or themes would you want

pen in his hand and

blinked at him.

We are not going to somebody’s funeral, you

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

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

would be

Chapter 23

was almost as if I had

too bad at all as an

my head as he muttered, “Pink?”

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

love.”

and gave me

believe in

stare. “Of course I do.

mates.”

is running a marriage bureau or something up in

guy. He was making fun of the moon Goddess, a

love somebody does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying

clicking it anxiously. He noticed my furstrtiaon

someone? What makes you so sure

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

felt my hands suddenly grow clammy.

“I…I said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does not mean nobody needs it…”

He got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly

of me.

in front of

head, and placed his hands on the armrests of the chair I had been seated on.

brought his face at eye–level with me and

handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who was mesmerizing

hand suddenly itched to

breathed and I

read my mind and told me no, he can’t allow me to touch his

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