The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 24

A Dance

SKYLA.

Night has fallen, and I am getting dressed for dinner with Dad, Kat, and Royce. I don’t know why Dad invited him, but it makes me wonder if he ended up hearing us in the

office earlier. I hadn’t heard his footsteps; I had been far too distracted… plus his hearing is better than mine… but there’s a high chance he didn’t hear.

I sigh as I pull on a fresh pair of panties, my mind returning to our earlier training session. I had ended up hurting him again in the first half of the session.

Why do I always lose it?

He wants me to calm myself when I begin to get riled up… and today he hadn’t defended himself, in hopes I’d be able to stop myself, but I didn’t I couldn’t.

He had had to step back at the last moment, and if he hadn’t, I would have scarred that sexy body of his permanently.

Great…

I put on some earrings, unable to stop myself from thinking about the second half of our session. The guilt and panic had almost made me tell him my truth and my heart skips a beat as the memory replays in my mind…

(FLASHBACK – TRAINING EARLIER)

“I… I should go. This is a mistake. You can’t help me. I’m just going to hurt you. I say, turning away, but I don’t get far, only for him to spin me around.

“It’s fine, relax. I’m fine. You’re doing great.” He says calmly.

Is he for real? I’m fucking messing it all up!

“Am I?” I scoff in disbelief. “You’re delusional, or plain stupid.”

“Tell me Skyla, do you spar to win?” Royce says as he lets go of me and picks up his phone.

“What?” I ask, as he switches on some music and sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to give me a headache.

I like this song.

sweat that coats his body, the blood tainting the

to win? Do you aim

So, stop holding back and just fight. I

his arms, mirroring my stance as he tilts his head and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t

not try to consider sparring

dance?” I

fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the

fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but

act in anger will lose more….. I know that in a real battle, it’s the survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this as a dance.” He says, stopping behind me as he

Gen X games back when we first

dance of art. Let the

been right. The one

Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as it was in the rain, and I

flirting… I look at

He asks, I can feel the heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand snakes around my waist, brushing my stomach.

remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the side of my face before he suddenly lets go of me, grabbing my

then.” I say, tossing my

not to win; I have to remember

focus on his moves. The

his hand, twisting my arm as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and try to swipe his legs from

ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me over his shoulders and into his

feeling my anger rising until I look into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or

just for fun… He

spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around his and pulling

He curses as he

as I yank his

He counters, swiping my legs from under me, as he hits

but he manages to grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits

forgot how strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his large hands and holding

of pleasure goes straight to my core, and for a second, I’m distracted, giving him the upper hand, and he takes it, trying to throw me onto the ground over his head, but I grab

Arden.” I growl breathlessly, as he grabs the back of my thighs, only for us both to tense. Only then realising we are in a pretty