The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 39. A Chat

SKYLA.

Azura’s words keep replaying in my mind as

I trudge toward Aleric’s office.

My footsteps echo off the tiles.


With the rumours going around, I don’t think him choosing his office for detention is wise, and I don’t think I want those

rumours to get to Dad.

Me and the professor I’m rumoured to be having an affair with alone in his office.

Hmm, office sex sounds hot, and I wouldn’t mind him showing me his dominant side by bending me over that desk of his…

I smirk. Regardless of if that sounds appealing or not, I don’t plan to get down and dirty with him. Not after that talk with Azura. That really has made me see reason.

The halls are empty as everyone is either in

training, outdoors, or just chilling since

school’s out. They’re lucky to be doing

whatever shit they want for the rest of the

evening.

Then there’s poor me, heading to detention, without even a morsel of food to satiate the pang of hunger that fills my stomach. How

sad.

Ok I’m not that hungry and we’re usually

allowed to take food to detention, if it’s during lunch or after school, but I can’t

bother.

It’s kinda weird knowing Kat’s gone… Azura’s gone, Song’s gone… There was a

time the four of us would walk down these

halls together. Now?

It’s just me.

Who would have thought I’d be the last one

left here…

I break into a run, doing a cartwheel in the middle of the empty corridor before I turn the corner and come to an abrupt stop when

I see Rivers walking down the hall towards

“Ah, Miss Rossi.” He says, his piercing eyes boring into me.

“Mr Rivers.” I reply emotionlessly, crossing

my arms.

He looks around the empty halls, then back at me. “Why are you still here? Shouldn’t you be heading for training?”

“I have detention first.” I say.

His brows furrow. “Detention already, Miss Rossi, I am beginning to feel rather concerned with how this year has started. If Professor Arden didn’t stop me from talking to your father regarding the violence

displayed against a teacher, I would

immediately have had him come over.” He

drones on.

displayed

Who even says that?

Dumb Rivers, that’s who.

respond, faking a

him. “Perhaps you need to see

as I stare

Therapist.

Issues.

not need

out of my sight before I display further violence against a

am your headmaster, Miss

I care why?” I

Royce makes me fight my irritation, but my heart is still pounding as

back, his face paling, and he

clear in his

me, I bet if he

me remain at the

will not be

warns before

away.

eyes return to normal, and I watch him walk

scoff as I see him trying not to rush, but he’s fucking

your damn tail between your legs,

my eyes and take a deep breath before I turn and continue on

I do not have

knock on the door, harder than I meant to, the sound

on in.” Aleric’s

open the door to see him sitting in his seat.

get burned?” I ask, cocking a brow. The windows are open, and he

on in, take

cock a brow, seeing

up two Styrofoam cups and passes one to me. “Here, I know you like hot chocolate with extra sugar and plenty of cream.” He gives me a wink

nod.

does, Reign

mood lift a little

he looks down

own cup.

me as he takes the

opposite me.

is meant to be detention,

like it at the

hot, hot chocolate,

I’m fucking mental.” My eyes flash

at the table.

He says, almost sounding displeased. “But how can he possibly say you need therapy. He doesn’t know you, not the real you. So, let’s forget about him

useless antics.”

“Yeah, I’m fucking done.”

and grabbing my bag. Better get to that

later, and hand it to me next lesson.”

“Really?” I ask.

kill either of us if it’s a few days late. Just make sure you do your best.” He says, reaching over he caresses my cheek and I

“We shouldn’t.”

I say quietly.

time to figure my own shit

of hurt crosses his face

push it, instead gives me a nod

a bad day?” I ask, closing my bag and dropping it to the

his hand through his lush locks. “It

me, I’m supposed to reply yet I can’t ask you? That’s not how it works.” I say, finishing my drink, feeling far more relaxed than I

him as I

answer.

it, will you.” He says, smiling slightly,

I won’t.” I

deal but your

Sangue pack, has heard the rumours about us that

in his eyes

those words sink in.

Leo knows.

Fuck, that ain’t good.

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