Chapter 67
THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE
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Iâm in the Alphaâs bedroom.
Iâm loosing my mind.
I spot my bag on the bed and rush to it. Alpha Reagan must be on his way here already, so I have to change into this lingerie right now. I look at the door and Iâm tempted to go lock it just in case he comes when Iâm still dressing up, but as I take one step forward, my subconscious laughs at my
s i i y.
Why try to hide my nakedness from him when heâll be in me in a few minutes to come?
I dismiss the idea and strip out of my clothes. I put on the lingerie at the speed of light. The moment I wear the nightdress over it, a knock sounds on the
door. It almost gives me a heart attack.
Heâs here.
âIâm coming in.â A forewarning comes through before the door handle creaks. As he pushes the
door open, I fidget with my fingers because I have no idea what to do with myself.
Iâm almost naked right now.
âI can see youâve â¦â He stops talking when his eyes. fall on me. The heat of his gaze sends shivers down my spine. He clears his throat and closes the door behind him before stepping further into the room. Youâve made yourself comfortable.â He finishes his
statement. I quietly nod my head.
âThatâs⦠thatâs an enticing outfit you have on.â
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âIt was given to me by an elderly s e v a . She said to put on when I got here â
âI see.â My eyes scan him. He has a suit case in his right hand and his suit jacket in his left. His white shirt is diligently tucked in his black trousers and even though itâs the end of the day, he looks like someone whoâs just leaving for work.
Neat and organized. I can perceive his Cologne from where Iâm standing. He smells amazing.
I watch in silence as he dissapears into a nearby door and comes out one minute later without the suit case or jacket.
âCharlotte told me you hardly touched your food.â Heâs eating up the distance between us and Iâm trying not to lose my balance.
âWhoâs Charlotte?â My voice is shaky.
âThe maid who assisted you.â
âOh⦠her.â
âYes. Her. Was she good to you?â I eagerly nod my head.
âYes. Very. Sheâs the sweetest.â My breath hitches when he stops in front of me.
âGood. So why didnât you eat?â He starts taking off his cufflinks.
âBecause⦠becauseâ¦â My eyes pop open when I see the veins of his hand as he rolls the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows. Heâs so strong! âIâm not hungry.â My intestines protest by grumbling loudly, to his hearing. My face turns red with
embarrassment and I pray for the earth to open up and swallow me right now. I melt when he looks down at my exposed stomach.
âYour intestines say otherwise.â He steps away from me. âThe s e rv a n t s will serve dinner in here.
while I take my shower and you will eat with me.â
âI donât want to.â
âThen you join me in the shower.â
âWhat?â
âYou are here to keep me company, Ashanti. To pleasure me. Do as I say. But I donât want to be an impulsive jerk, thatâs why Iâm giving you options to choose from. You either eat with me or you shower with me. The choice is yours to make.â
âIâll eat with you.â I blurt out nervously. He chuckles lightly, pinning me with his gaze.
âOf course youâll choose that option.â He heads to the door he disappeared into last time. âYou have no idea how much I look forward to spending this night with you, Ashanti.â
My jaw drops to the floor.
What did he just say?