Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

Chapter 80

Chapter 80

Okay, I don't regret it anymore.

I practically launch myself into the jet, barely resisting the urge to sprint from one end to the other like a lunatic.

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The sheer size of it is enough to make my jaw unhinge. Private jets are supposed be small, right? Cozy? This thing could probably house an entire village and still have room for an in-flight spa.

"Are you seriously just standing there?" I whip around to glare at Enoch, who is leaning against the entrance, watching me with that lazy, amused smirk that makes me want to both slap him and kiss him senseless.

He lifts a brow. "I'm enjoying the show."

"Unbelievable," I mutter, turning back to the sheer insanity that is his jet. There's an actual lounge area. Plush leather seats, a bar that looks like it belongs in a five-star hotel, and-holy shit.

I yank open the fridge, expecting the usual sad airplane food, maybe some bottled water if I'm lucky. Instead, I'm greeted with an array of gourmet snacks, high-end champagne, and what has to be the most luxurious case of ice cream I've ever

seen.

I stare at it for a solid five seconds before turning to Enoch. "What the fuck is this?"

"A fridge," he answers dryly, stepping closer.

I gesture wildly. "No, this-this is rich people nonsense. Who the hell has a

selection of imported ice cream flavors on their jet?"

He hums, now directly behind me. "People who like ice cream?"

"Ugh," I groan, still not over it. "This is insane. You're insane."

I'm reaching for one of the tubs when a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, yanking me back against a very solid, very warm body. A familiar one.

"Okay, that's enough exploring," Enoch mutters into my ear, his voice low and rough. "I require your attention."

I huff, still staring at the fridge. "I just need to process the fact that your freezer section is worth more than my entire life savings."

He buries his face in my neck, inhaling deeply, his grip on me tightening. "Taryn."

A shiver skates down my spine at the way he says my name-gritted, needy, full of that dangerous possessiveness that always,threatens to undo me. I exhale sharply. "Yeah?"

"Look at me."

I turn in his hold, my hands instinctively finding his chest, feeling the steady, heavy beat of his heart. His eyes burn into mine, dark forest and laced with something heady, something that makes my stomach flip.

My fingers skim up, tracing the sharp line of his jaw, feeling the faint stubble there. "You need to shave."

"You need to stop ignoring me." His hands slide lower, gripping my waist, thumbs stroking over my skin through my shirt.

I grin, dragging my nails lightly through his hair, watching his eyelids droop slightly

at the sensation. "I'll give you all the attention you want when we land."

His eyes narrow slightly, his hold on me tightening. "No."

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I blink. "No?"

can register what the hell is happening, Enoch grips the back of my neck and crashes his mouth to

against mine, firm and demanding, It takes me a second to catch up, but then I'm melting into him, my fingers tightening

tongue brushes against mine, sending a sharp jolt of

of my throat, half protest, half encouragement, because this is absolutely unfair and entirely too good at

resting against each other, his grip on

to enjoy every fucking second of this vacation," he murmurs, his lips ghosting

back some witty remark, he hauls me up

as I pound

just chuckles, one hand resting dangerously close to my ass.

cream later, little Omega. Right now, you're

www

www

stairs of the jet, I forget how to

piece of paradise out of a

water I have

"Holy shit."

I'm the sight to behold. His lips quirk into an almost-smile, like he knew this would

my gaze flicking between

brow raises,

place, arms outstretched as

warns, grabbing my waist when I get too close to the edge of the stairs, reeling

face still lit

"I'd burn the whole fucking ocean

speak. Instead, I turn and make a break for it, rushing down the last steps and toward the villa where we're staying. The pathway is lined with glowing lanterns, the scent of tropical flowers thick in the air. The excitement

massive bed draped in soft, white linens. A bathroom with

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shower. A balcony overlooking the water. Every

somehow, it still feels inviting Cozy Like I belong

into his pockets again as he watches me

"You like it?"

still unhinged from the sheer opulence of the place. "Like it?

twitch, and something in his eyes

he's looking at me, but I shake it off and move toward my

reaching for my bikini when my fingers brush against something

My stomach drops.

reality slaps me

laptop for fun. I brought it because Liam told me to. Because

job to do. Because I'm supposed to be uncovering secrets about the

falls over me.

voice is casual, but

the answer. He can sense my

in my throat and plaster on a smile before glancing up at

obviously.

all

a lie. Not

convinced. He doesn't press, though, and I don't give him the chance. I

but his hand

tracks. "No."

I blink. "No?"

his

tightens slightly. "I'm going to

shifts. My