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.

music and sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to give

I like this song.

blood tainting the air… I have just cut him open, and

to win?

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

tilts his head and

try to consider sparring

dance?” I

dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and

fight to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but it is also an art, and only the ones who have perfected it, 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 control… Just once, I want you to treat this as a dance.” He says, stopping behind me as

Gen X games back when we first got

of art.

one who

looking into his eyes. I remember saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as

missing our light flirting… I look at Royce and make

of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand

enjoy it, counter, assess, and act… but remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the

I say, tossing my

not a match; the aim is not to win; I have to remember that important

focus on his moves. The aim

my arm behind my back, but

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

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

fun… He

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

curses as he stumbles.

dancing.” I tease, as I yank

He counters, swiping my legs from

my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits his

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

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