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.

the volume low loud enough so

I like this song.

the sweat that coats his body, the blood

to win? Do

stop holding back and

stance as he tilts his head and cocks a brow. “The

consider sparring as

I question,

have you ever watched two martial artists compete? A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the art

as he circles “We

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,

about the Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in

dance of art. Let the

The one who fought

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

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

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

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

I say, tossing my hair back as I run

aim is not to win; I have to remember that important part. Try to

and I focus on his moves.

his hand, twisting my arm as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and

He ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to

anger rising until I look into those grey eyes. There’s no

just for fun… He

before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around his and pulling it from

curses as

dancing.” I tease, as

you!” He counters, swiping my legs from under me, as he

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

adds, grabbing my thighs with his large

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