Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 62

Zenovia

“What? Nooo” I cried but Callahan did not come near me. He finished rolling his sleeves down and buttoned his shirt again while I slowly got up from the car hood.

“We have to go back.” He said while walking towards the driver’s seat.

I was annoyed and frustrated all over again. Why did he have to leave me unsatisfied?

The feel of his lips on mine, my entire body and the way he had licked and sucked my folds was still making my skin tingle. Not to mention the euphoria that had been building up inside of me disappeared in an instant.

I felt a little sore and he had not even done that for hours like last time. And as much as I wanted to pull him close and make him kiss me again, I was too annoyed to show him that I wanted him.

The way he acted aloof and unperturbed after making out with me, I could do the same. At least, I thought I could.

I would not cry in front of him, not now. Thus, I took a few moments to calm down myself and catch my breath.

Meanwhile, Callahan opened the car’s door and I realized that he meant every single word of his earlier lines where he said. he would punish me.

With a frown, I lowered my dress and adjusted my hair to not look like I had been having the time of my life.

After I thought I looked decent, I slowly walked towards the other side of the car and opened the door. Without a word, 1 got in the seat and Callahan started the ignition.

The silence was weird but I did not feel the need to fill it like last time. I tried to calin myself down and not feel drawn to him.

His hands gripped the steering wheel a bit too hard as he drove through the muddy road of the little clearing before we hit the tarmac. He was giving off a ‘don’t talk to me right now’ vibe and I was in no mood to beg. I had begged for his touch and his forgiveness already.

Maybe that is why he did not have any girlfriend. Because he would pull you close then push you away when you got too close for his comfort.

I was seething in anger and my fists were coiled as I took deep breaths to not take out it all on him. That would only show him that it affected me, that I needed him.

through the horizon and as I

it felt to be there if not for the fact that

had roamed all over me, those full lips had

had felt like a bliss just a few minutes ago. Now,

stop the car. He must have noticed the anger and frustration in my voice but he did not try to talk to me or make any effort whatsoever. He only replied,

asking him if he wasn’t taking this punishment thing

away and for my blatant stupidity for believing that Harry

had to sit on a block of ice given

curt and aloof all over again? Maybe, he was just

and I knew even if I asked him any questions

thinking about him and it drifted to the events of the night before. I

he and where was

alone. But would that really work? I did not think a mark of anybody other than that of the mate would make anybody not pursue

me to think that men were suddenly flocking to mate with me when nobody had looked at nhe

unsure what to

memory of my father, the betrayal, and how his wife, Celeste, had poisoned his mind

realize we had already reached the gates of the mansion. The huge metal gates creaked a little as two men promptly ran towards the gates

drove the car through the long entryway and parked it

polishing other cars but I was

run back to my room and spend some tire alone

car without a word and began

called out from

“Wait”

look at him. And despite not wanting to, my heart skipped a

face.

Stupid me!