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,

I like this song.

coats his body, the blood tainting the air…

spar to win? Do you aim

So, stop holding back

and

not try to consider sparring

I question,

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

and fight to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but it is also an art,

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

heart skips a beat and I remember something Reign said about the Alpha Gen X games back when

is a dance of art. Let

The one who fought with skill

I remember 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

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

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

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

dance then.” I say, tossing my hair back

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

and I focus on his moves. The aim

my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and

his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me over his

frown, feeling my anger rising until I look into those grey eyes.

just for fun… He isn’t

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

He curses as he stumbles.

as I yank his

I’m going down, love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my legs from under me, as he hits

but he manages to grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits his chest. I can’t help but

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

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