The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 2

2. A Prince

SKYLA.

Those few seconds feel like forever, until I see the three dots that signal that he’s typing.

Reign707: Wow… I may have a PhD in English, but I’m pretty lost for words right now… The tattoo is far sexier than the draft you sent me last month. Secondly, maybe I’m crossing the line, but you’re even hotter naked, and I didn’t think that was possible.

My stomach flutters and I smirk and text my reply.

LuciferessX: Thanks XD. Soo, do I get a picture in return?

It’s kind of hot in here, and even when I slip between the sheets of my freshly made bed, I still can’t shake that feeling away.

Reign707: I guess it’s only fair, but I’m pre-warning you, I have just consumed a 20” pizza.

LuciferessX: Don’t worry, I’ll keep that in mind when I admire your food baby.

Reign707: Lol

A picture loads and I find myself staring at the most drool-worthy eight-pack I’ve ever seen. Oh damn, he’s sizzling… he’s tanned, and every groove of his chiselled body is perfect… I can see the band of what appears to be some black boxers, and from what I can see, he’s sitting in a black leather chair. One hand had his white tee pulled up, showing that he just took a quick snap right now.

Oh fuck…

Reign707: Lost for words?

And feeling a little bothered?

LuciferessX: Damn, you are totally lickable. Do you taste as good as you look?

I bite my lip, knowing we were crossing into uncharted waters… I’m not sure where we stand. This wouldn’t push him away, will it?

Reign707: I don’t know, want to test me out?

Don’t tempt the devil with

the devil who makes others

The temptation isn’t easy to deny… so tell me, how

that. I mean, I just killed the mood, but

someone who keeps me occupied. Plus, a pretty gorgeous picture that’s

through my short black hair. I had it cut just last week. I

you ever want to talk about

silence and I wonder if I should send a follow-up. I may have crossed the line, but I’m pretty upfront. I’m thinking what to reply when he’s typing again, and I look at the second message

time we meet. I

text until one of us

stir from where

Meet…

I really do, but there’s a part of me that’s worried it will just mark the end for us. If I lose control, if I can’t control my Lycan, I might end up hurting him. That’s why I’m out here

That silence doesn’t sound good, are you afraid? We’ll meet somewhere crowded. You said you

I might…

where exactly I am, after all, he doesn’t know I’m attending

back to who I am. What shall I do? He never told me

meet tomorrow at

see you tomorrow. It’s rather late, you should

Sure, but how will I

I’ll recognise you. I’m certain of

Mmm, now

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

lay there staring at the ceiling. I’m excited, and a little nervous, but most of all, there’s

my crossbody bag that sits on the floor near the bed, and lean back against the headboard as I slip my hand inside and pull out a

my twin Kataleya. The thing is, I may go around and be ok to send my nudes or whatever, but Kataleya is the opposite of me, where I’m dark, dangerous and don’t give a fuck. Kataleya

or later they show that fear… fear of me. I need a partner who

to control myself. I have to… just the way he learned

—–

risen. I know one would think you shouldn’t venture out into the woods, but

barely touch the ground as I run through the trees. I’m tempted to shift, but I can’t risk it, especially during the day. I just get back to the house when I stop in my tracks, catching a rich, intoxicating scent. It smells of fresh

the barbeque, the smell

The scent of summer.

in black pants and a white shirt standing in front of the

blazing, and I’m in front of them

Did he hurt her?

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