Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

Chapter 64

Chapter 64

It didn't take long though for my fantasy to end.

"A" A groan involuntarily slips out of my lips as I am pelted back, once again, the fucking second time around by another person. His grip is tight on my wrist as he pulled me off of Enochor the man I'm making out with, hallucinating Enoch's

face on him

My mind is a blur of tequila and must have been drugs from how much I'm tripping. "Taryn?" Liam's voice cut through the air as I'm once again being dragged out of the parking lot and to the elevator doors.

I blink my eyes once and then twice the second one who's ruined my fun for the night after Liam pulled me away from that dancer, now this man pulled me off of my makeshift Enoch. Damn it.

He throws me inside the elevator and I wobble with my heels on. "Taryn!" I could hear Liam's voice running and the small of his silhouette trying to go after me but the doors were closing and by the time he was a meter away, itt was already closed,

Silence reigned over the man and me. The only sound was the occasional creaking of the elevator. But this is calming my alcohol-infused head so that's okay.

My brow furrow as I stare at the man who has his back on me. The walls are mirror-like, so without asking for his name, I try to figure his appearance out. He's a six-foot something black man by how much he's towering over me and almost hitting the ceiling of this small moving box. His hair is cut into a thin buzzcut and he's standing like a bouncer.

Who is this? He looks... familiar.

"Who-" I try to ask, voice groggy. But I wasn't able to finish my sentence when he cuts me off. "Don't think about it. It's orders from up there." he mutters, turning to me just a bit from his shoulders.

I certainly did not think about it with my head heavy and my body groggy.

Ting!

The elevator door opened and the man leads me out of the club. I don't know him and yet I know I could trust him. How? I also don't know. I certainly am not the kind of girl who would survive a horror movie.

man stops a cab nearby and opens the door for me. The night is cold and my body is going to give up on me soon, so

this," I turn to him, narrowing

finds its way into my face again, "Who said tha-" the

hell

roars to life and we were out of there in the

the most fucked

sunlight beams heavily through my

side, my body bleak and rough.

around. I'm in my apartment. I

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sit up and almost immediately, nausea claws its way up my throat. My eyes widen and I immediately wriggle the sheets off my legs as I rush to the bathroom,

toilet. Everything in my stomach empties out. What in

What the hell happened?

wiping my mouth before I push myself off the cold

or

the aphrodisiac in the world to numb them down, they would still know

shirt to see if there are any hickeys left and a sigh leaves my lips to see none. I did not have sex, that's for sure. But what exactly happened last night for me to have been so

Ring, ring, ring!

over to my phone, seeing the caller's ID. It's Zoe. I tap to answer. "What?" I answer, covering my lips as a yawn escapes. It's

voice. I pull the phone away from my

I murmur, annoyance clearly lacing my

through and my brows creases. "It's a saturday." I reply and I

again." She mutters and my heart