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.

low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to

I like this song.

at him, seeing the sweat that coats his body, the blood tainting the air… I have just cut

spar to win? Do you aim to

stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken bones. Give me your

his head and cocks a brow. “The aim

consider sparring as a

I question,

watched two martial artists compete? A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the art that it is.” He

as he circles “We do… but it is also an art, and only the ones who have perfected

cases, you need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this as a dance.” He says, stopping behind me as he leans closer.

Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking

dance of

been right. The one who

saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him

I look at Royce

asks, I can feel the heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a

as his finger 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 face before he suddenly lets go of me, grabbing

tossing my hair back

a match; the aim is not to win; I have to

and I focus on his moves.

tries to pin my arm behind my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and try to swipe his

and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me over his shoulders and into

grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them,

just for fun… He isn’t mocking

his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my

He curses as he

I tease, as I yank his

love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my legs from

my ankle and yanks me back. I

He adds, grabbing my thighs with his

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