His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 31

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 31 – Ivy POV

I had no memory of the rest of the trip, coming to the hotel, or being placed in this bed. I watched as the King spoke on the phone. I was busting and needed to pee. I wondered where the servant’s bathroom was when the King walked to the bar fridge before coming over to me. He handed me a cold bottle of water. I placed it beside me, its coldness making the urge to pee ten times worse. The King watched me for a second and spoke to someone on the phone. He then hung up the phone and placed it on the bedside table.

“What is wrong?” he asked as he turned back to face me.

“Is there a servant’s bathroom? I really need to pee,” his eyebrows raised, and he pointed to the bathroom behind him.

“Bathroom is right there. Why would you use a servant’s bathroom?”

“Because Clarice said that’s what the servants use,”

“Ivy, you are not my servant,” I squirmed. I was about to pee on this bed if he kept talking especially knowing the bathroom was right there. What is it with bathrooms when you need to pee? The moment you notice one, the urge grows worse?

“Go, I will bring you some towels in so you can shower. We can talk about it later,” he said, motioning to the bathroom with his hand. I hurried off, shutting the door behind me to relieve myself. After washing my hands, I went to walk out when the door opened, and King Kyson stepped into the bathroom, blocking me from exiting.

“Where are you going?” he asked while looking down at me. He had towels in his hands.

“Out so you can shower,” I told him as I tried to step around him. He stepped in my path.

“Do you want to shower with me?” he asked, stepping so close I had to crane my neck to look up at him. He stared back at me.

“You don’t have to, but you can if you want to,”

“Do you want me to?” I asked him before I looked over my shoulder at the gigantic shower.

“Or we could have a bath?” He chuckled, and my face heated, remembering the last time l bathed with him.

“Shower is fine,” I blurted, and his brows furrowed. C**p, I upset him.