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…

the mind link, still sounding annoyed as he snaps me back

As a teacher?

tolerable. He’s strong though.’ I

a man… damn,

my aura… That shit ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding. And trust me, he kept these

spy on my

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

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

Focus girl.

an eye on

think he isn’t trustworthy?’

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

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

good I guess.’ I say. ‘What if

Dad replies, his gaze fixed on Royce once more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if

that means he doesn’t

to go and finish off with Rivers. You know that Kat’s leaving don’t

hurts to think

always been

I do, which means we need to party tonight.”

out on a fucking school night.” Dad replies as he stands

stands too, and it intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura

you for your time, Alpha

Goody two shoes.

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

before glancing at me.

me a lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And

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

nod before walking to the door. He opens

you fucking

discuss something with sir,” I say

sounds

small frown on his face before

and I nod. My heart skips a beat under Dad’s intense gaze, but Royce doesn’t react

the door shuts, I turn to him and

knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine, even

it. You two are

the files to the side, his hair falling in front of

meet you?” I ask, wanting to know exactly

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

asked him to.” He says, running his fingers through his

for it, I

me some pointers to what

the better of me, wondering what else he had told

and I’m about to turn and walk off when he grabs hold of my

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