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…

mind link, still

As a teacher?

strong though.’ I reply

man…

has not once been intimidated by my aura… That shit ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking

spy on my teacher?’

when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind that

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

Focus girl.

keep an

he isn’t trustworthy?’

can tell that we are mind- linking, but he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks

Dad says, I know Kenneth is on

guess.’ I say. ‘What if

to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want

the fact he said that means

know that Kat’s leaving don’t you?” Dad asks me

think she’ll

have always

do, which means we need

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

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

your time, Alpha Alejandro.” He

Goody two shoes.

roll my eyes, crossing my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes

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

lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And maybe I will still party

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 up though. I’ll behave for

Royce a nod before walking to the door. He

you fucking coming?” He

to discuss something with

sounds

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

eyes meet and I nod. My heart skips a beat

shuts, I turn

thought you said you’ll keep Malevolent being at school a secret.” I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine, even soundproof doors

point, and it came up, but I don’t think your father’s going to care or do anything about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat has been in the school pretty often.” He responds

few of the files to the side, his hair

did he come to meet you?” I ask, wanting to know exactly what

don’t 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

isn’t any reason for it, I was

me some

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

some sort of- just stop treating me like a child.” I growl, my eyes flash and I’m about to turn and