All Chapters of The Lycan Prince Tempting Mate : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“I want to circle your areola with my tongue. I have have always wanted to do that. And now that you are here, that is the only thing I can think of.” Adam whispered in my ears. He was so close to me now, his face was next to my head. He was whispering things that was making me shift and toss on the bed, to my ears. Adam was making me roll insane. Like I had no other thing to think of in life. I wanted him. I wanted him so bad. It felt like my heart was preparing to burst out of it ribcage. Adam had a way of making me forget my morals. Every part of my body was laced with goosebumps. I could feel it. On my thighs, at my back, behind my ears. I almost went insane when Adam used his tongue to lick the back of my ears. The feeling felt so foreign and sweet at the same time. I wanted Adam there. I wanted him with me. I wanted to inhale him, I wanted him to touch me for every day of my life. His touch was like an addiction. I was running low on his touch. I wanted him to touch me as soon

We remained like that, I laid my back on the bed, my legs dangling from the edges. I was so sure that at this rate, I was not looking forward to whatever it was that Adam had to talk to me about. It was not just going to be what I was going to down for. A part me wanted to, wanted to because I kept opposing the thought. But a part of me actually wanted to blame him, for throwing the both of under the bus. Now, I cannot be his girlfriend in peace because will probably be waiting for the day both me and him were going to be marked and I was going to officially be a crown princess. It was going to be something they might actually not get. I did not want to think of that. In fact, I did not know how, but I wanted to project my mind not to think of anything at all because my whole being was tired. Nothing made sense to me anymore. It felt like when we I finally found a solution to whatever it was that was bothering me, something greater was even going to trample on top. How was I going to

My mind was screaming at me to laugh all the laugh I had in me now, because I knew after seeing dad, nothing was going to be the same again. Not even my emotions. “Thank you for the explanation. Now I get why you had done that. Honestly, I won’t ask you to take it back too. I mean, it is high time everyone knew of that. I had not even been shocked.” I made a weird expression. “Exactly,” Adam raised his hands on emphasis. “I mean, when I had said that, I had expected you to walk out of the hall while causing a scene. I mean, I had been ready for that. Nothing had prepared me for you to be mute. At some point, I was worried something had happened to you.” Adam said and I laughed. He was making me look really dramatic. I was not even that bad. “Oh stop it, Adam. You know I won’t even do that in the first place.” I hit him by his arms. Adam removed his eyes from the road to blink at me. “You? Says you? You are getting me distracted Adam, I need to focus on me. I need to think of me.

I was not going to lie, the thing hurt me. Every pry of my heart was cringing hurt. I knew that I had done something bad and unforgivable but the fact that dad was not even giving me the benefit of the doubt or the urge to explain was making me feel really weird. We had been standing for few minutes before dad finally remembered he was to invite Adam to sit, “I’m sorry my Prince, you should have a seat.” Dad said and I rolled my eyes. Adam only laughed. “Call me Adam, sir.” He said and Dad shook his head. One would think they had been taking for ages and this was only not the first time the both of them were meeting. I rolled my eyes at the man. He was a very dramatic person. “Hi, dad.” I said again and this time, he acknowledged me. I know that he was refusing to say anything yet, just because Adam was here with me and I was going to make sure to make use of that opportunity and get him to stop being mad at me. It was like Adam had read my mind because he spoke, “So this was hap

“What is it?” I finally asked, unable to take it again. There was something that made me very uncomfortable and self conscious when I am being stared at, especially after I realize that I am indeed being stared at. Adam was still smiling. Garh. He stared at me more for about thirty seconds. He then opened his mouth, brought out his free hand that was not laced in my hands, to cover the side of his mouth. So I can concentrate more on what he was about to whisper. “You are really beautiful.” Adam whispered. I managed to catch it through his mouth words. And I was sure I had turned pink. I could feel the blood pass through my face, and fell every blood come ahead to gather right in my cheeks. He was just being sweet. I could not say anything out loud because of dad, who had totally forgotten he even had both of us in the kitchen. He was really focused on what he was doing. I managed to stand on my toes and I peered at the frying Pan. Dad was making his pancakes into shapes! If I did had