The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

ASHANTI'S POV.

Now I know where I've seen his face.

The media.

He's a very famous designer. He won the Fashion King Competition five years ago when he was only twenty years old.

He's a Fashion and Design genius.

"Yes, that one."

"Mr. Kirk, I'm honored to be in your presence right now." My enthusiasm is wrapped around every word that spills out of my mouth. He's a big deal!

"I love your designs and the fact that you've achieved so much at such a young age inspired me so much! You are amazing!"

"You're making me blush right now." He chuckles shyly and his face nearly splits into two halves with a smile. "You are amazing as well. Your designs are unique and dazzling. I love them." "Thank you! I'm honored to hear you compliment my designs. Thank you very much."

"You are welcome. Can I uh... get your phone number? I hate that I'm holding you out here when you're supposed to be in there enjoying a sumptuous dinner with your brother. I'd like to invite you out sometime."

"Sure."

He fishes his cell phone from his pocket and holds it out to me. I calmly take the phone and dial my number in it with a fat smile on my face.

This is the first time in my entire life to experience this. A guy taking my contact. A handsome guy at that.

It feels so good!

When I'm done, I hand the phone to him.

"Thank you." He saves the number before sliding it into his pocket again and looking at me. "How about I walk you in? I need to return you to your brother in one piece so he doesn't bite my head off the next time we meet."

he's even got a sense

bet he will if you

his arms which

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Ryan remarks once the guy is

"He's not an admirer."

"Of course he isn't!"

Sarcasm.

a

his

you bring me out here just so you

to pick on." He says without any care in

arrive about thirty minutes after placing our orders. Another banter starts when I try to steal a

and go for a drive around town. That's when I discovered something that will kill our mum if she ever finds out. During the ride, I noticed Ryan had a good mastery of the

anyone at home. Mum will pass away

a few drinks? This seems like a good club." His voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I look outside and see that we're indeed parked in front of a club. I turn

"A club? Drinks? Really?"

18 one month ago. I'm legally allowed to drink and go clubbing." He winks at me and opens his car door before I can protest. Soon, he's at my

the competition. Come on!" He holds my hand and

Everything happens so fast.

the bouncer's hand and soon, I find myself seated

in a place like this was at

makes

me a glass and I look at the liquid in it but because of the poor

over the loud music

the perfect

and grimace when the smell hits my nostrils. I take a sip and roll the liquid on my tongue before swallowing it down. It tastes like a mixture of vodka