The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

This Pull Between Us

SKYLA.

I hear Royce stifle a chuckle, letting out a small cough instead as he tries to hide his smile, and is it just me or does he look drop-dead gorgeous when he’s trying to keep up that broody front. He’s gorgeous, but when he gives you that rare breath- taking smile, damn, it does something to When I had told him this story

originally, I had seen it and I don’t think I will get that image out of my mind…

“That shit did not happen around you.” Dad growls.

Oops, did I ruffle some Lycan fur?

“It obviously did happen, and I heard it.

You traumatised me as a child!” I declare defiantly, trying not to snicker at Dad’s expense.

His frown only deepens. “That fucking shit didn’t happen. You were the only one who was fucking traumatising others.

I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow.

Not true, you talking about eating pussy gave me nightmares.” 1

“You know exactly what the fuck I meant. That shit is no fucking excuse to bring the damn cat to school.” Dad frowns.

“Obviously, I know, but that still gives me nightmares. I don’t want to have that

gross image in my mind.” I smirk as I fake gag.

He narrows his eyes. “Sky…” He growls.

“What? Do you expect me not to know anything about sex?”

“Quit it and learn to put a filter on that damn mouth.” Dad growls, taking a rather long drag on his cigarette. I can sense his obvious irritation. 3

“Just like you, Daddy Bear, just like you I mutter, as I lean back in my seat and cross my arms.

Grumpy old man.

I’m completely enjoying watching him, trying to remain as unbothered as ever, although I can sense his annoyance.

Damn, what I would give to be able to read Dad’s mind right now, he’s acting like he doesn’t give a shit, but I bet you fifty pounds it annoyed him that I said that in front of an Arden.

Hehe.

As Grandad says, Karma is a bitch. 6

I snicker, earning another scathing glare from Dad before my gaze flickers to Royce. He has one hand under his chin as he leans against his desk, trying to remain as passive as ever.

This guy and that desk… I can imagine a few things I’d let him do to me in here, mainly including me in this tiny skirt, that belt of his and, of course, the desk…

he as a teacher?’ Dad asks through the mind link, still sounding annoyed

As a teacher?

strong

as a man…

ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding. And trust me, he kept

me to spy

on him when he’s showering?

I feel a sliver of guilt. I’ve had one brother. I need to stop

Focus girl.

keep an eye on

he isn’t trustworthy?’

Royce can tell that we are mind- linking, but he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at something on his desk, giving me a chance

says, I know Kenneth is on the council, but it’s a more political move than one of

good I guess.’ I say. ‘What

more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want to tell him,

fact he said that means he doesn’t

go and finish off with Rivers. You know that Kat’s leaving don’t you?” Dad asks

think she’ll actually be

have always been

means we need to party tonight.”

a fucking school

he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura at all, just like Dad had

time,

Goody two shoes.

I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it

on there, if you ever need to call…” Dad says, before glancing at me. “No fucking partying.

owe me a lot of money, we can settle it over

anyway, and I’ll be

walking to the door.

you fucking coming?” He

need to discuss something

that sounds so damn

us, a small frown on his face before he nods. “Don’t

My heart skips a beat under Dad’s intense gaze, but Royce

the door shuts, I

I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine, even soundproof doors won’t keep everything

anything about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean,

he moves a few of the files to the

to meet you?” I ask,

like people talking about me. I hate when I’m treated like

to.” He says, running

There isn’t any reason for it, I was behaving in training.” I

thought he could give me

else he had told Dad. I know I’m overreacting,

me like I’m some sort of- just stop treating me like a child.” I growl, my eyes flash and I’m about to turn and walk off when he grabs hold of my elbow, stopping me from leaving, as

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