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 and preferences, likes and dislikes and he

he seemed to slip in some other

about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered, he liked to keep to himself

a self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless to

hulk so seeing him talk about his people with

we talk about colors, what color co–ordination

was twirling a pen in his hand and answered, “I am not sure. How

blinked at him.

to somebody’s funeral, you know.”

then you tell me

tapped the end of the pen on my chin and muttered, “softer

would be nice.”

Chapter 23

almost as if I had asked him to strip for me.

not too

shook my head as he muttered, “Pink?”

my head and said, “Of course, pink. It is a ball…a mating ball for

love.”

pen and gave me an

You believe in that?”

gaze was hot, piercing and I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon Goddess give us

mates.”

sure, maybe she is

He was making fun of the moon Goddess, a deity we all

you can’t love somebody does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying

clicking it anxiously. He

can’t love someone? What makes you so sure of

breath to calm my nerves as his gaze held me in place. I felt

and felt queasy and felt my hands

don’t love someone

Callahan 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.

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

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

his face at eye–level with me and I gulped

predator who was mesmerizing to look at but also very dangerous to attract attention

saw the light stubble on his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to brush the pad of my finger against it.

and I blinked furiously.

read my mind and told me no, he can’t

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