The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 22

This Pull Between Us

SKYLA.

I hear Royce stifle a chuckle, letting out a small cough instead as he tries to hide his smile, and is it just me or does he look drop-dead gorgeous when he’s trying to keep up that broody front. He’s gorgeous, but when he gives you that rare breath- taking smile, damn, it does something to When I had told him this story

originally, I had seen it and I don’t think I will get that image out of my mind…


“That shit did not happen around you.” Dad growls.

Oops, did I ruffle some Lycan fur?

“It obviously did happen, and I heard it.

You traumatised me as a child!” I declare defiantly, trying not to snicker at Dad’s expense.

His frown only deepens. “That fucking shit didn’t happen. You were the only one who was fucking traumatising others.

I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow.

Not true, you talking about eating pussy gave me nightmares.” 1

“You know exactly what the fuck I meant. That shit is no fucking excuse to bring the damn cat to school.” Dad frowns.

“Obviously, I know, but that still gives me nightmares. I don’t want to have that

gross image in my mind.” I smirk as I fake gag.

He narrows his eyes. “Sky…” He growls.

“What? Do you expect me not to know anything about sex?”

“Quit it and learn to put a filter on that damn mouth.” Dad growls, taking a rather long drag on his cigarette. I can sense his obvious irritation. 3

“Just like you, Daddy Bear, just like you I mutter, as I lean back in my seat and cross my arms.

Grumpy old man.

I’m completely enjoying watching him, trying to remain as unbothered as ever, although I can sense his annoyance.

Damn, what I would give to be able to read Dad’s mind right now, he’s acting like he doesn’t give a shit, but I bet you fifty pounds it annoyed him that I said that in front of an Arden.

Hehe.

As Grandad says, Karma is a bitch. 6

I snicker, earning another scathing glare from Dad before my gaze flickers to Royce. He has one hand under his chin as he leans against his desk, trying to remain as passive as ever.

and that desk… I can imagine a few things I’d let him do to me in here, mainly including me in this tiny skirt, that belt of his and, of

asks through the mind link, still sounding annoyed as he snaps me

As a teacher?

but tolerable. He’s strong though.’ I reply

a man… damn,

shit ain’t normal.

spy on my teacher?’

it involve spying on him when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind that show…

one brother. I

Focus girl.

keep an eye

think he isn’t trustworthy?’ I

but he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at something on his desk, giving

vibes as his father.’ Dad says, I know Kenneth

good I guess.’ I say. ‘What if he figures

more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want to tell him, then you can go

that

know that Kat’s leaving don’t you?” Dad asks me out

to think she’ll actually be

twins, we have always been close to

which means we need to party

school tomorrow don’t go out on a fucking school

me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura at all, just

time,

Goody two shoes.

my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it a shake before he

says, before glancing at me. “No fucking partying. I’ll

actually work out better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we can

in town until tomorrow. I’ll be tending to a few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching you.” He says, his dark eyes piercing

nod before walking to the door. He opens

you fucking

something with sir,” I

that sounds

a small frown on his face before he nods. “Don’t

heart skips a beat under Dad’s intense

the door shuts, I turn to him

you said you’ll keep Malevolent being at school a secret.” I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing

an eyebrow. “I was making a point, and it came up, but I don’t think your father’s going to care or do anything about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat has been in the school pretty often.”

the files to the

did he come to meet you?” I ask, wanting to know exactly what they had

people talking about me. I hate when I’m treated like a matter of concern or

to.” He says, running his fingers through

There isn’t any reason for it, I was behaving in

give me some pointers to what might

what else he had

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