47| Pissed off Lycan

Orla's POV

It is been two weeks since that incident, and I still can't get it out of my head.

My mind keeps replaying the scene and feels of his lips on mine. I couldn't take my eyes off his lips, which were expertly covering mine.

That day when he put his lips on mine, I froze and instead of pulling back, I remained in the position. We both remained motionless. We appear to have found what we were looking for at that precise moment.

My brain told me to move my head back, but I couldn't move an inch. It felt too good to go backward.

But after a minute or two, when he began moving his lips, I realized what I was doing and ran out of his room before things heated up and I had to face the embarrassment in front of him.

I have been ignoring him since that day. I usually eat in my room, and if I go to the dining table, I just stuff the food in my mouth, gulp it down, and return to my room so that I don't get to face him. I stopped going to school with him and asked my father to have the dr