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Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

calm down my nervousness and

minutes, I asked him various questions about his choices and preferences, likes and dislikes

to time, he seemed to slip in

got to know more about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered, he liked to keep to

self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as

man hulk so seeing him talk about his people with care was

co–ordination or themes would you want

hand and answered, “I am not

at him.

We are not going to somebody’s funeral, you

asked, “Well then you tell me what you have in

end of the pen on my chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white along

be

Chapter 23

I said pink was almost as if I had asked

too bad at all as an

head as he muttered,

nodded my head and said, “Of course, pink. It is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink

love.”

twirling his pen and gave me an even

believe in

I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course

mates.”

and replied, “I am not sure, maybe she is running a

at this guy. He was making fun of the moon Goddess,

it.

and I kept clicking it anxiously. He noticed my furstrtiaon

can’t love someone? What makes you so sure of that?”

nerves as his gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden

shivered and felt queasy and felt my

love someone does not mean nobody needs it…”

He got up from his chair and walked

of me.

in front of me,

his head, and placed his hands on the armrests of the chair

at eye–level with me and I gulped

who was mesmerizing to look at but also

on his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to brush the

and I blinked furiously.

and told me no, he can’t allow me to touch his

he

someone‘ not ‘you don’t

his face a hair’s breadth away from me. I gulped again as I saw his expressions and the way he looked at me expectantly, waiting for

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