Forty-Nine: Failed Attempt

FLEKI

My eyes immediately sought out Lustre when the maids approached the dining area, bearing large trays of food and when I saw her, blue hair packed into a ponytail as she had always packed it to show her face in all its exquisite and exaggerated beauty because there was nothing simple about her face, about her beauty.

Hers was a face that demanded, that commanded to be admired and there was no way anyone would catch a glimpse of her face and not turn back to get a proper look.

I felt my dick jump in excitement as she approached and I almost cursed the little fucker. He really needed to learn how to tame it down whenever she was near because, with the way things are going, he was always rearing its head and always ready to have a go whenever she was near.

Isn't she already controlling a part of you?

My wolf seethed within me and I groaned harshly before pushing him to the furthest part of my mind. He seemed so focused on the fact that because I now desired her to the point of no