The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0043

REAGAN'S POV.

A foolish smile forms on my face when I recall the dumbfounded look on Ashanti's face when I flipped her to the floor after she tried to attack me

unaware. She wasn't expecting me to take her off guard. Our interaction today was electrifying and it has left me wanting more of her.

All of that has still not been able to put my mind at rest. For days now I have been thinking about what I can do to separate her from Kyle without making it look too obvious that I'm doing it out of jealousy. Walking her to and back from training. Tying her hair in a ponytail. Showing up at the lounge every night she has to serve men so he will be the one she gets to serve. Being extremely nice to her. I scoff.

He's got feelings for Ashanti and he's not hiding it. I'm sure by now, she knows and what's going to happen next?

He's going to ask her out and soon, they'll be a couple.

That will only happen over my dead body.

"Jared!" I call at the top of my voice and

immediately, my office door veers open and one of the soldiers stationed at my door walks in with his head bowed down.

"Alpha Reagan, you called."

"Get me the s**t who is in charge of making the list of girls to serve the soldiers tonight."

"Yes, Alpha." He exits the office. Once the door closes behind him, I rise to my feet and head to the floor to ceiling transparent glass window that gives me a view of the city beneath. My hands are tucked in my pockets as I look at the busy streets below. I'm like a giant looking down at ants and ironically, that's how they all see me.

Their giant. Their Alpha. Their Lord.

And if they know I've found their Luna. The she- wolf who's going to bear their heir, my respect will double, but I'm not ready for all that yet. I'm not ready for any commitments that's going to throw my way. I shut my eyes and sigh heavily. There's not a moment I'm not thinking about Ashanti. Her face keeps cropping up and even though it frustrates me big time, some part of me doesn't want to wish away the thoughts of her.

girl is

my thoughts. It has to be the s**t I sent for. "Alpha Reagan. You asked to see

you to put Ashanti's name on the list of girls to serve at the lounge tonight. I'll be in attendance." My eyes are still looking down at the busy streets as

the meantime,

you wish,

"That will be all."

Her retreating footsteps. echo in my ears and it's until the door closes behind

own words replay

"Send me a girl."

I cringe.

sounds unpleasant, but it's what I need. I need to be with another girl so I can stop thinking about Ashanti all day. She's driving me crazy

Those are qualities of

not ready to

if she raids my mind from now till tomorrow, she won't make me do what I'm not

again, but a knock on the door stops me. It

serve

mass seduction, but instead of enticing me, it grates on my nerves. I swallow my irritation and

to get Ashanti out of my mind for now and this is the best way for me to

her face as she slowly strips out of her dress, her eyes not

She's perfect.

that continues down to her hips

you want me

ones who ask questions.

towards her. Her naked body is supposed to trigger a response from me. Like blood rushing to my c**k, to make it hard. Like me

a pet I have no interest in

our bodies are almost touching. I can feel the heat radiation from her body. She's beaming up