The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 42. Squirty Cream

SKYLA.

A short while later, I stretch as the music begins playing. There’s another break before

the final round and it gives them time to

heal. That’s why these games are the best. These fighters could go for hours and duel it

out.

I stand up, “Alright, you guys get the table and stuff cleared up and I’m going to go

make us hot drinks so we can have some

doughnuts. One box belongs to me and me

alone.” I declare.

“Hah you wish, you’re the shortest and smallest here, so you get the least share.” Theo shoots back as I gather the plates.

No, I’m not. Let me shift to my Lycan form and I’ll tell you who’s the biggest.

“Ass” I counter before carrying the plates out, glancing at Malevolent, who is sleeping

beside Royce.

I scrape the food off the plates, emptying them into the bin before placing them in the

sink.

Washing up is one of the rare jobs I actually don’t mind. I find it oddly therapeutic at times. If I’m in the mood, otherwise nah.

Hearing footsteps, I turn to see Renji and Royce enter.

Royce is carrying the last two plates, and Renji has a few cans.

“Do you have a bag for the rubbish?” Renji asks as Royce places the plates down beside

“Oh yeah, bottom drawer there.” I say, pointing as I quickly wash the few plates. Ask the boys if they want their usual hot drinks?”

“Ok, sure!” He leaves the room, but Royce doesn’t.

I’m about to tell him to go sit when he takes

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up the dishcloth and begins drying the plates. Renji pops his head in to say they all want the usual, and I nod.

“I never knew the Arden princes knew how to do such lowly jobs.” I tease.

princess here? We aren’t as posh

Mama always made us

in a mansion.” I ask, raising

Black Storm Pack Rossis.”

an amused smirk.

this at

alone

myself.”

pack hail from

but I

I reply. “You

posh London accent.”

the dishcloth he’s holding and go grab the milk from the fridge. I’m glad I have enough, or I

for a few years. Some

because I kinda like it.” I say, taking out

sachets.

Thanks to the mugs I get as gifts, I

drink?” I

“Hot chocolate.” He says.

grabbing me the squirty cream

and I narrow my eyes. “This is one of the crazy things I just find strange

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whipped cream can from the

if Asda says it’s squirty cream, it’s squirty cream, get your head out of the gutter Magic Fingers.” I

can’t help but imagine him unzipping his pants and stroking his cock, until he comes. Now that’s my favourite type of squirty cream. I

shake.

mind; I don’t want to know what you’re thinking.” He says quietly despite the slight smirk on his

me, looking down at it. Seriously, though, this

say, “Now stop being disloyal to our little kingdom. You’re British too

“I actually

course, you do.” I roll my

swallow it all before I lick my lips, almost smirking when I see the flash

want some squirty squirty cream?” I tease before I spray him

He exclaims, not expecting that, as he looks down at his chest, which

to splatter with

for it.” His eyes narrow, as

I shout, but he wasn’t going to let me go without getting

and I try to dodge it, but he

my neck. He chuckles as I lunge at him, stealing the

I growl

warns,

served with an

for free!”

how the saying

tates,

he backs away around