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.

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

I like this song.

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

win? Do you aim to

crossing my arms. “Obviously. So, stop holding back and

stance as he tilts his head and cocks a brow.

consider sparring as

dance?” I

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

to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but

need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this

Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in that chat

dance of art. Let the games

The one who fought with skill

reply softly, turning and looking into his eyes. I remember saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had

can’t help but smile, missing our light flirting… I look at Royce and make up my

my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his

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 my elbow

dance then.” I say, tossing my hair back as I run

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

focus on his moves. The aim

twisting my arm as he tries to pin my arm behind my

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

my anger rising until I look into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them, and

for fun…

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

He curses as he stumbles.

dancing.” I tease, as

going down, love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my

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

how strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his large hands and

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