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…

a teacher?’ Dad asks through the mind link, still sounding annoyed

As a teacher?

He’s strong though.’

a man… damn,

normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding.

to spy on my

him when he’s

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

Focus girl.

an eye

he

he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as

I know Kenneth is on the council, but it’s a

‘What if he figures

fixed on Royce once more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want

that means he

know that

think

twins, we have always been

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

don’t go out on a fucking

and it intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura at all, just like

you for your time, Alpha

Goody two shoes.

roll my eyes, crossing my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it a

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

that might actually work out better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And maybe I will

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

a nod before walking to

you fucking coming?”

discuss something with

sounds

on his face before he nods. “Don’t be late

beat under

shuts, I turn to him and

Malevolent being at school a secret.” I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine, even

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

files to

come to meet you?” I ask, wanting to

me. I hate when I’m treated

He says, running his fingers through his hair, brushing it

any reason for it, I was

just thought he could give me some pointers to

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

treating me like I’m some 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 turns

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