Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 174

The way he's looking at me after that terrible fucking confession melts my evil little heart and I want nothing more than to waterboard his dumb ass brother. The tickets look legit, but it is yet to be determined. They could be really good forgeries Especially for seats like this..

"You have the soul of a dirty old grandpa," the King shakes his head.

"Do I or am I just young and dumb, you old prude," I shoot back. We both laugh.

It did feel like we started rough. He was stunned by how good I look in this. Shit, same. This is probably the third most expensive dress I've ever worn. I'm still really sad about having ruined my beautiful wedding dress and then I went and killed whatever her name was. That reminds me. I should ask James if he was screwing her. Even if he wasn't, I stand by my choice. I would have killed her in this form. More violently.

I was nervous until he told me that this was his first time doing this as well. It makes sense to me. He's the King. Girls probably threw themselves at him growing up. I used to hate the Calvin fan girls. If he wasn't giving Morgan a tough time his fembots were. Coveting is one of the many universal languages and it makes for some pretty weird scenarios, like this

one.

There's one good place to get fine dining in Nova and the building is under construction. There's no sign and the outside still has the wrap and tape to start painting. However, as we pull up, there is valet.

The King's driver doesn't let the valet come near the car. He's out and at our door before the guy can even leave the hut where he keeps his keys. The kid looks like he's maybe seventeen. His face pales when he sees us get out of the car. He lowers his gaze immediately and bows. I tip his chin when we reach him and slip a fifty into his red coat.

He's an omega. I can smell the sweetness coming off him. He doesn't dare look up at us as we continue inside. The owner, Mikhail Oliver rushes out to greet us. I know him. He's kicked me and Violetta out of here a couple of times, but not today.

He looks between us and stutters as he tries to speak with the King who is taking the lead. I stand behind him hoping no one recognizes me. He passes us off to one of the beta females and she leads us to a private booth on the second floor. She's around my age and keeps her eyes low when she's in front of us. Even as she takes our drink orders. Her tone is neutral and polite.

The inside is magnificent. The Japanese decor is authentic and very traditional. A sushi chef comes in and begins to explain what he specializes in. The King doesn't seem to know what's going on and I reach out placing my hand over his. His eyes snap to our hands and then me.

"Hajimete no taiken desu," I explain that it's his first time at a place like this. He bows his head and promises to take it easy on him.

"I didn't know you spoke-"

"Japanese," I offer.

to be racist," he

speak six languages, but this one I

ever been

sent out, the old man sent me to European countries. France, Germany, Italy, and Spain. I lied, seven languages. I forget Spanish and Portuguese aren't the same,"

denke gerne," I laugh. "Jake paid for my education

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Chapter 174

disappointing anyone but

yourself for something that was never worth it.

you to some pretty great places. There is always something positive in our

"Name one?"

to meet you," he

our drinks are brought out. I sip my orange pop and watch as the chef brings

you ever used chopsticks?" I ask reaching for my own. He shakes his

big

or you've never tried sushi?" I ask. The

"I've never tried it,"

him out to do it. He positions the sticks in his hand and I reach for a piece. He has to try a couple of times before he finally gets it. "I know a lot about what you do, but not a

into?"

phone between us. We both laugh when the list comes on. "Mm, I should have prepared too," he

"Not gold?" he grins.

my favorite color of all time is teal. It's the color of my mother's eyes. In the sun they looked like sea

Given who you guys are, it's fitting. She's a Queen. My mother was-" I take a drink of my pop and gather my thoughts. "She was gentle. Soft-spoken and very patient. When I started going off on my own, I used

red velvet cupcakes in the world. The middle was always filled with cheesecake. And the cream cheese frosting she topped