Prince Reagan
Chapter 5
A Bite In The Bedroom
Turns out, I’m in an impressively large penthouse and
not in Canada.
The round walls, floor to ceiling, are mostly made of
windows that give a beautiful view of the city with the
curtains pulled open. The wide-spaced sitting room has two
large curved sofas with grey, white and black cushions neatly
arranged on it. The hardwood floor is smooth, and the
ceiling is sky-high. There’s a bar at the back and a spiral
staircase leading upstairs.
Reagan pulls me to the stairs while stare at everything
in awe. Reagan. I like the sound of that name.
My eyes shifting from one spot to another when I heard
him say.
“The rest are probably asleep by now.” I turn to him
then.
“You’ll get to meet them tomorrow.”
“The rest?” I ask as we emerge into a long hallway. Our
light footsteps are the only things that can be heard as we
walk further to stop in front of a large door,
I think it’s the master’s bedroom as it’s at the end of the
hallway, and its door is larger than the rest.
“My friends.” He swifily turns the knob and pushes it open for me to walk in.
I take in how widely spaced the bedroom is a king-sized
bed in the middle laid with grey and white bedsheets. The
Lighting here is dim, and the grey walls make it look darker. The curtains are drawn close with only the bedside lampon,
I can see there are two other doors across the room that I
imagine leads to a bathroom and walk-in closet.
The whole design and decoration of the house is
extravagant but has a hint of elegance to it.
And Reagan’s sont is more evident here. It’s swirling
around the room and into my nostrils, filling my mind with
different erotic thoughts.
I turn when I hear the bedroom door lock and see
Reagan walk further into the room towards me.
*Uh..where will be sleeping?” I ask, warily watching
him.
“Here, of course.” He answers matter of fact as he walks
past me to flop on the bed, and he begins to take off his shoe
“And you?” i nervously ask, dreading the answer.
He halts in his movement to look up at me with a
perfect eyebrow c
- d. My palms begin to sweat as I wait for
his answer
“Here, also.”
“But that‘s not possible!” I speedily protest with my eyes wide open in fear. If we sleep in this room together, I’m
not sure I’ll be pure anymore come morning.
Reagan swiftly pulls off his last shoe before standing up
to tower over my small frame as he walks closer. His stance
and aura are intimidating, making me take a step back.
“Let’s get one thing straight. Just because I didn’t mark
and claim you in front of everyone when I first saw you, it
doesn’t mean I’m going to be giving you any space. I’m only letting you walk free without my bite on your pretty little neck because your wolf is still going through heartbreak.”
By now, my back is against the wall as he keeps coming
closer to me, and I have nowhere else to go.
He traps me with one of his hands beside my head on
the wall while I stare up at him. He looks pissed like he’s
restraining himself from doing something
His face leans in closer to mine, and our lips are almost
touching as he hisses,
don’t think for one
you in every possible way I can.”
my breast, and
I swallow my saliva in
any space
lips on my neck
my body, and I involuntarily let out a moan. I
as my eyes
I sounded like one of those
tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between
at the
hand lands on my waist, holding me
bite at that spot. And this
moan louder than before.
to look at my flushed face and then my
He says and
a shower.
irresistible smile, almost making it hard
to reject:
it.” He coaxes
that makes my stomach
later.” i wrap my arms
look away
before turning to leave to
bathroom.
door behind him, I
on the bed with a
is my life always
rejects me, now a Lycan
Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own.
I can talk to and express
unusually dilent
unusually silent and I
what she does.
like she has shut me out. Something she does
mostly confused or
more, I look down at
Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m here with nothing but
of heels I have
eyes drift to the second door across
the shower running from
must be the walk-in
before twisting the handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it on. I’m struck
with men’s clothing while the
coming from the right side, but another female’s scent
nose as the scent immediately irritates me
anger take over as my hand
red in color and
my eyes as
in this
have or is living here to have so
another man’s room. And she doesn’t smell human,
or is living here to have so many
room. And she doesn’t smell human, but
think Lycan
grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would be too oversized for
of the wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in
female. I haven’t met
already hate her.
what? This is probably all a
be Reagan’s mate.
mate both their kind
associate themselves
That’s why Gina had been
us as nothing but
there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that
would tear me into pieces with her
to Reagan, I’ve
And I do not want to be
and fuming in
walks out of the bathroom with a
his hips. And he
form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his
his neck to his toned chest
disappearing into that V-shaped…
my head and say, “I want
“I already told
towel around his neck as he
not going to sleep in the
lady resides in.” i spit the word,
look on my face
eyebrows at me in
to the wardrobe at the back that
Realization dawns on his face before he stares
me with a
you jealous?” He asks with a playful smile
the edge
not. I
slit throat for stealing another
word ‘Lycan’ so he would
ordinary she-wolf that won’t
his
nods in mock understanding,
him
to worry about that, though. Janet and i split
time age and haven’t
still here? Why
answers. “I’m not sure.
didn’t mind.” He
and goes, sometimes, when
nod and look away,
sound jealous, asking
can feel my
his explanation, but
scent in this
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 5
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