The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- | reach out my hands toward him and move forward. | know every inch of this house where | grew up. "Wait, baby, I'm dirty, and | see... | see you've bathed. | don't want to get you all bloody." "I'm just going to check if you have any wounds." He takes my hands, but | insist on touching him. My fingers slip through the opening of his shirt and caress his cool, delicious skin in this sweltering heat.

| trace the shape of his strong muscles with my fingertips, and they feel less rough now, more... natural | subtly reach his nipple and circle it, smiling inwardly at the stiffness of his body, his repressed tension under my advances. | always send my magic into him. | never thought anyone could enjoy it, crave it, and need it the way Rousse does. ---- | love feeling him vibrate under my touch. "My love... you're getting covered in blood..." he whispers hoarsely. "And you smell...

so good, and | smell like wild boar." "Pft." | can't help laughing at his words, and the rumble in his chest tells me he's smiling too. I've seen his smile through other people's eyes, through his own eyes, and it's beautiful. Everything about him is so sexy. "All right, go take a bath. | set up the small pool in the yard." | start pushing him, burning to set my plan in motion. "But... first 'Il cut it up..." "No, | already made dinner. |'ll keep it.

Let's leave it for tomorrow." | push him straight into my trap. | hoped the neckline | left exposed would hypnotize him, and it worked. He closed the wooden door behind him, and | heard clearly the sigh he'd been holding in. My silly mate... when will he see me as a grown woman and not as a fragile little doll he can't touch without hurting? | guess this also has to do with his past. ---- After the accident during the fight, when | almost died, he's been even more overprotective of me.

hear the water and go to the room for his clothes, though he won't be wearing much if my plan works. | walk to the yard and open the gate of the wooden fence around the natural pool, giving him privacy. That's why I built my little house here-because of this outdoor bath. | grip the handle tightly, take one last breath, and step inside, closing it behind me. "Me... Meridiana, |... | was going for my clothes, you didn't have to From the splashing, | can picture him even covering himself...

silly. | wish | could see him. "| did have to, and besides... who said | only came to bring you your pants? Tums out | worked up a sweat storing the beast, I'm hot. Can't join you?" | leave the clothes on the bench as my steps move forward across the wooden platform.