The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 24

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 24

A Dance

SKYLA.

Night has fallen, and I am getting dressed for dinner with Dad, Kat, and Royce. I don’t know why Dad invited him, but it makes me wonder if he ended up hearing us in the

office earlier. I hadn’t heard his footsteps; I had been far too distracted… plus his hearing is better than mine… but there’s a high chance he didn’t hear.


I sigh as I pull on a fresh pair of panties, my mind returning to our earlier training session. I had ended up hurting him again in the first half of the session.

Why do I always lose it?

He wants me to calm myself when I begin to get riled up… and today he hadn’t defended himself, in hopes I’d be able to stop myself, but I didn’t I couldn’t.

He had had to step back at the last moment, and if he hadn’t, I would have scarred that sexy body of his permanently.

Great…

I put on some earrings, unable to stop myself from thinking about the second half of our session. The guilt and panic had almost made me tell him my truth and my heart skips a beat as the memory replays in my mind…

(FLASHBACK – TRAINING EARLIER)

“I… I should go. This is a mistake. You can’t help me. I’m just going to hurt you. I say, turning away, but I don’t get far, only for him to spin me around.

“It’s fine, relax. I’m fine. You’re doing great.” He says calmly.

Is he for real? I’m fucking messing it all up!

“Am I?” I scoff in disbelief. “You’re delusional, or plain stupid.”

“Tell me Skyla, do you spar to win?” Royce says as he lets go of me and picks up his phone.

sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it,

I like this song.

the blood tainting the air… I have just cut him

win? Do you aim to

holding back and just fight. I can

head and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t to break bones but

consider

dance?” I question,

watched two martial artists compete? A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and

fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but it is also an art, and only the ones who

in anger will lose more….. I know that in a real battle, it’s the survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act with

Gen X games back when we first got talking in that chat room. Debating over who will

of art. Let

right. The one

saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as it was in the rain, and I

our light flirting… I look at Royce and make up my mind. I’ll imagine Royce

can feel the heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand snakes around my waist, brushing

curls around my waist. He sure has big hands “The aim is to enjoy it, counter, assess, and act… but remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the side of my

say, tossing my hair back as I run

win; I have to remember that important part. Try to

exchange blows and I focus on his moves. The aim is to block and counter

as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but

a punch. He ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me

look into those grey eyes.

for fun… He isn’t mocking

arms, elbowing him in his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around his

as

as I yank

counters, swiping

jump, stumbling, but he manages to grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and

strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his

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