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…

link, still sounding annoyed as

As a teacher?

tolerable. He’s strong though.’ I

a man…

been intimidated by my aura… That shit ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding. And trust

telling me to spy on

spying on him when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind that

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

Focus girl.

an eye

you think he

are mind- linking, but he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he

the same vibes as his father.’ Dad says, I know Kenneth is on the council, but it’s

I guess.’ I say. ‘What if he

Dad replies, his gaze fixed on Royce once more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want to tell him, then you can go ahead.

said that means he

with Rivers. You know that

hurts to think she’ll

twins, we have always

I do, which means

a fucking school night.”

phased by Dad’s aura at all, just like Dad had pointed

for your time,

Goody two shoes.

up too. Dad takes his hand, giving

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

a lot of money, we can settle

about that. I’m in town until tomorrow. I’ll be tending to a few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching you.” He says, his

nod before walking

you fucking coming?” He

need to discuss something with sir,” I

sounds so damn

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

heart skips a beat under Dad’s

door shuts, I turn to him and

school a secret.” I hiss, knowing that Dad’s

up, but I don’t think your father’s going to care or do anything about it. You two are always

looks down as he moves a few of the files to the side, his hair falling in front of

to meet you?” I ask, wanting to know

like people talking about me. I hate when I’m treated like a matter of concern or

actually asked him to.” He says, running his fingers through his hair, brushing it

isn’t any reason for it, I

he could give me some pointers to what

is getting the better of me, wondering what else he had told Dad. I know I’m overreacting, but I don’t like

flash and I’m about to turn and walk off when he grabs hold of my elbow, stopping me from leaving, as he forcefully

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