The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

9. My Irritation

ROYCE.

Her fingertips slide under her bra and I

know I need to leave.

“What’s wrong? Struggling between your two heads?” She taunts in that seductive

voice of hers, as soft, seductive and utterly sexy as the first time she spoke.

“No.” I manage to reply, but I don’t think I sound convincing to even myself.

I’m not expecting what she does next. She

turns towards me, and at the same time, she

pulls her bra off over her head and I find myself staring at her tits. Round, firm and perky, both nipples adorned with a little

jewelled ring. 3

I throb hard, knowing I’m now supporting a

full-on hard-on.

As humiliating as that is… there’s something

about those dusky pink areolas and her flawless tanned skin that are keeping me mesmerised. She’s walking towards me in nothing but those red thongs and my mind is telling me I need to get out of here.

With each swing of those curved hips, that tiny waist that glitters with another

piercing, is messing me with. Yet, I’m unable to look away from those long legs to

the bounce of those tits…

“Skyla.” I growl warningly, sounding more

animalistic than I should.

Her seductive tart scent of green apple, with hints of citrus and vanilla, invades my senses, the intoxicating smell making me want to bury my nose into her neck. 2

She chuckles, amused, as she places one arm loosely around my neck, pressing her naked body up against mine. I’m so lost in her, I

hadn’t even noticed when she reached me. A

soft moan escapes her as her stomach presses against my cock.

“Mmm, that feels as good as it did the first time…” she whispers, now running her finger over my lips.

I don’t know what hold she has on me, but I

don’t like it… at the same time, it stings a

little. Reign is definitely not on her mind – to

think that I actually thought there was something between us… 3

“Quit it.” I snarl, I was too prideful to turn

and run. It’s what she wants.

She smirks, running her hand down my chest, and I try not to enjoy the touch that is driving me bloody nuts. “Keep staring at me, Magic Fingers, and I will start charging you ten pounds for every time you check me

out.” 6

I bite back a groan as she grabs my cock through my sweatpants, pressing her body against me. My back hits the wall behind me when I try to put space between us, and I swear internally when I throb in her hold,

making her smile deviously. I make the mistake of looking down as I grab hold of

her arms.

“Currently we stand at 50…” She whispers. huskily, pressing her breasts against me. I’m very aware of her nipples grazing my skin through the torn tee I’m wearing, and she doesn’t seem to care that she’s getting

more blood all over her.

“Stop messing around, Rossi.” I growl before pushing her back. She stumbles, but I don’t care, and I turn away.

She lets out a laugh. “Good luck walking out there with that jumbo tent.” She mocks and I hear her walking off before I hear the

shower switch on.

Fucking hell.

is bloody and torn, holding it in my hands in front of my

leave the

is over!” I thunder, their eyes are

as whispers spread, seeing the blood down my chest. I make sure I keep my shirt in front of

fucking crazy, and she makes

crazy.

without a hitch. It’s not even 5pm yet, but it’s already getting dark out. I head to the headmaster’s

one I know

same thing anymore. What I applied for

have a meeting with the

state to the secretary.

behind those glasses, which I know are just a fashion statement. She’s a

Royce, I’ll just

says

my arms as I wait. She picks up the phone. “Sir, Alpha Royce is

him in.” I hear his reply

reply, I swiftly cross the

even has a chance to put

trails off as I knock

and open the door.

sitting behind his grand solid oak table, his hands folded in front

of Dad’s, but the fact that the friendship isn’t public knowledge

of beta blood, he’s

London. He’s

hair and well-groomed stubble. His

the jacket of

tailored suit.

come on in, sit down.” He

pleasantly enough.

I hate men in suits… Why do they always give me the impression they’re all up to no good – if Dad is anything to

your mind,

address him as Sir, I’m

heard there was a little…

with the students?”

was something to report, I would have. No one was hurt, and we were training. I can handle my class.”

understand it involved Skyla Rossi…”

collar, and you

how nervous he is.

but she was instigated, or

part not reported?”

brow.

his head, sighing. No, not really. It was hearsay. Look, I’m in the

the school runs without a

that you will be the perfect one for this role…” He hesitates and I tilt

“What are you insinuating?”

is the king’s

a Rossi but the niece

of the two families

I wish to mess with.”

almost frown. Is he insinuating that he doesn’t trust Dad? Or is he trying to

I

was

one on one with her

and a few papers on the desk flutter

his hand on it,

so why would you even consider passing her to Aleric?” I growl, trying to keep

seemed like you’d be alright with it.” He looks genuinely

did he?” I say, cocking a brow. Aleric…

in my class, the constant allure and temptation. I’m meant to be her teacher… I’m several

over.

I know Lil Lucifer… behind

I’m not letting Aleric prey on her. Not on my watch. I just need to make sure I don’t end up doing the

up, running

to Aleric and make

change

him teach them the bloody periodic table. He is not

I turn, about to walk

says, holding out the small tray while she’s trying and trying

look at her as I sidestep and grab the door before

I need to talk to you.

calm down.’ His