100 Lavender and rain …
Ramsey
The moment I saw Lyla standing at the entrance of the funeral hall that morning , it had taken every ounce of self – control not to reach for her and for once … I was grateful for the bourgeois nature of the ceremonial Lycan Leader attire I was wearing as it helped to cover my erection .
The frightened , wide – eyed girl from four years ago had transformed into a woman with perky but full presses that were outlined on the mourning dress she had on .
Her once narrow hips had widened , framing a perfect butt , that made me envision riding her from back and slapping those cheeks .
And gods … her neck ! Slender , graceful … reminded me of the way she had arched it ; the day I had marked her in the garden .
Lax , was practically howling at the sight of her , urging me to claim what was rightfully ours to hold her , kiss her and mark her as our mate once more .
But I couldn’t .
Not with the entire Werewolves and Lycans watching .
Not with Cassidy clinging possessively to my arm like a serpent waiting to strike .
I had barely registered the other guests milling about .
My eyes were glued to Lyla .
Every movement , every glance , she cast toward the ground or at the visitors accepting their condolences triggered a memory in me too .
This had been me , 19 years ago at White Moon Pack receiving condolences when I had lost my parents .
I was 8 years old at that time .
I could see the pain behind her eyes as she smiled at each guest , making me wonder if she missed her father .
The years had sharpened her beauty and had added an allure I couldn’t
ignore .
She was no longer the fragile Lyla I’d once known ; she was a woman now … a woman I’ve missed terribly .
tried to stay composed as I walked
when she finally looked
an uncontrollable urge to reach for her , bring her closer
in wild circles now that
demanding
in her direction and thankfully , I said their first words that popped into my head before moving
her quickly , a minute more , I would be tearing through those layers of clothes and sticking myself deep into
, urging me to throw caution to
Not here ! I reminded him
a constant reminder of the complication we would face if I
”
next to me and our thighs rubbing …
my sanity … reminding myself that everyone in
she went on stone
Tuatebød her ofronder .
at the eight of her
Lavender and rain
to perform her duties as her father’s daughter or let go completely
father … ” She started
trying to paint a perfect picture of her father when
learned the truth about her
her and treated her
, the barely concealed
she hadn’t shifted
she wasn’t what they expected
the hall , I instinctively rose to my feet to go after her but before I could rise properly , Cassidy’s hand rested on my arm , pulling me back
think you’re going ? ” she hissed
eyes were fixed in the direction I had seen Lyla run to
actually going to chase after that deviant if I hadn’t stopped you ?
are ? Your position as the Lycan Leader … all the people here are your subjects … is this the way you want to show yourself to
sure my people would understand that I just as ordinary as they
to her
fired “ I won’t let you do
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