Chapter 152
THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE
âYour eyes are so beautiful,â I say out of nowhere. I donât know what got into me.
âGoodness Ashanti, if you keep acting like this Iâm going to take you right here.â He plants a gentle kiss on my forehead and walks away from me. I almost tell him to take me. Thank God the words have been stitched to my tongue. I clear my throat and keep looking at him.
âYou were telling me something about your shopping spree.â He breaks the silence and heâs staring straight into my soul.
âIt was indeed a shopping spree. Iâve never done anything so exciting before.â
âIf it makes you so happy, you can do it every day.â I cackle.
âYouâre going to be a terrible dad! Youâll spoil all your kids.â
Kids?
Kids?
What the hell is wrong with me?
Where did that come from?
All the color drains from Alpha Reaganâs face. My hands fly up to my mouth when I notice what I just said. I quickly look away in embarrassment.
Why the hell did I have to say a thing like that?
âIâll spoil my daughters.â Lord help me. Iâm on fire. I almost melt when I hear his footsteps approaching me. âTheir mother is gonna have to be the one to discipline them because I wonât have the heart to scold them even once. But for my sons, sheâll leave them to me. I learned a lot from my dad about how to handle sons.â Heâs standing in front of me and I canât bring myself to look him in the face. âDonât be shy Ashanti, look at me.â
I donât.
I canât.
My entire face is red from blushing too much.
âAshanti.â The way he calls me heats my insides. I finally look at him. Iâm chewing on my bottom lip.
âStop doing that. You are tempting me.â He growls and I feel like Iâm looking at a different version of Alpha Reagan. The version that wants something more than just hugs and light forehead kisses. I can feel the heat of his stare on my lips. I almost moan when he strokes my cheek with his thumb.
He has no idea how much I want him to do what he wants to do. But for some reason, I canât tell him because Iâll feel too embarrassed. Iâm still feeling giddy from all the sex we had last night.
âDo you want me to try some of the dresses for you to see?â I step away from his intoxicating presence and point toward the closet. He lets out a deep breath and shoves both hands in his trouser pockets.
âI want you to try on all the outfits. Thatâs my entertainment for tonight.â I smile so hard, my cheeks hurt.
âCome with me then.â I take his hand and lead him out of the bedroom to the living room. âI was also meaning to tell you that I have no space in my bedroom for all these things.â
âA room will be arranged here for them. Simple.â My brows shoot up as I give him a shocked gaze.
âA room here?â
âYeah.â He walks to a sofa and sits on it. It baffles me to see him act like he didnât just say something serious right now.
A room for my clothes.
Itâs almost the same as saying heâs preparing a bedroom for me in his chambers. Thatâs a huge step.
âAshanti, Iâm growing impatient.â His voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I give one last bemused gaze before going over to the pile of clothes to start changing into them.
He will never cease to amaze me We spend a great deal of time on this activity. I tried on the clothes and Alpha Reagan gave comments and compliments. We only stop when we both get horny and decide to switch from trying on new clothes to having sex for the better part of the night.
It was a blast.