The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

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 he snaps me

As a teacher?

but tolerable. He’s strong

as a man… damn,

and keep an eye on him. The fucker has not once been intimidated by my aura… That shit ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding. And trust me, he kept these two out of the

to spy on my teacher?’

when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind

a sliver of guilt. I’ve had one brother.

Focus girl.

an eye

think he isn’t trustworthy?’

seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at something on his

father.’ Dad says, I know Kenneth is on the

good I guess.’ I say. ‘What if he figures out what I

leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want to tell him, then you can go ahead. I will trust your

that means

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

think she’ll actually

have always

nod carelessly. “Yup, I do, which means we need to party tonight.” I

have school tomorrow don’t go out on a fucking school night.” Dad replies as he

it intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura

time,

Goody two shoes.

crossing my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it a shake before he takes

ever need to call…” Dad says, before glancing at me. “No fucking partying. I’ll take you and

better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we

fucking see 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 dark eyes piercing into Annoying… glad he gave me the heads

a nod before walking to the door. He opens it,

you fucking

discuss something with sir,” I

that sounds so damn

us, a small frown on his face

and I nod. My heart skips a beat under Dad’s intense

moment the door shuts, I turn to him

that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything

are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat

a few of the files to the side, his

I ask, wanting to know exactly what

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

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

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

just thought he could give me some

getting the better of me, wondering what else he had told Dad. I know I’m

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 he forcefully