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…

mind link, still sounding annoyed

As a teacher?

He’s strong though.’

man… damn,

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,

me to spy on my

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

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

Focus girl.

keep an eye on

he isn’t

really show what he’s thinking as

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

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

gaze fixed on Royce once more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can

he said that means

You know

hurts to think she’ll actually be

always been

carelessly. “Yup, I do, which means we need to

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

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

time,

Goody two shoes.

up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it a shake before he

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

out better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And

few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching you.” He says, his dark eyes piercing into Annoying… glad he gave

begrudgingly, and he gives Royce a nod before walking to the door. He opens it, glancing

fucking coming?” He

discuss something with

sounds

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

skips a beat under Dad’s intense gaze,

door shuts, I turn

I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and

about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat has been in the

he moves a few of the files to

you?” I ask,

I’m treated

says, running his fingers through his hair,

for it, I

thought he could give me some pointers to what might

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

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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