Lily and James (werewolf novel) novel Chapter 151

Chapter 0151

(James POV)

After the conversation with Lily, I was much too wired to nap. Instead, I opted to take a shower and mind- link Joey to meet me at one of the local diners for lunch. The Hoffman diner, specifically.

Coming out of the bathroom, I was surprised to see Sheila in my room. It looked like she had been taking things out of my closet and laying them haphazardly over my bed.

“What the f&&k are you doing in here?” I growled.

“Hello, my s**y future husband,” she responded in a suggestive tone of voice. “I was waiting for you to get out of the shower.”

“Get out,” I yelled at her.

“Oh, darling, do not be like that. Margie told me the good news. We will be husband and wife in just a couple of weeks.”

She came towards me and tried to put her hand on my naked chest. I shoved her hand away before she could touch me and quickly put on one of the t-shirts that had been thrown on my bed.

“Do not touch me, Sheila.”

Sheila rolled her eyes. “James, you know once we are married, you are going to have to get past your no- touching rule.”

y life.”

“Until then, Sheila, let me enjoy what is left of my life.”

Sheila shrugged her shoulders and walked to the closet. She came out a moment later with another handful of my clothes.

“GET. THE F&&K, OUT. OF. HERE. SHEILA. I WILL NOT TELL YOU A THIRD TIME.”

Sheila put the clothes in her hands on my bed. “Darling, relax. I am just clearing out a little bit of space in our closet for my things. Once I am done making some space, I will leave.”

“I SAID NOW, SHEILA.”

“And I said I would leave when I am done,” she responded defiantly.

I grabbed her firmly by her upper arm and shoved her towards the door. “I am hanging on by a thread

here, Sheila. Do not push me. I am only going along with this insanity because I have been threatened. If

you are not careful, I will look to solve the problem in a different way.”

“You could not hurt a fly, James. Everyone knows that.”

“You are welcome to remind everyone of that after I snap your neck,” I responded coldly.

Sheila recoiled at my statement, and then brushed my hand off of her arm.

“Fine, James. Have it your way. But you should know that your mother and Margie have agreed that you should be required to mark me during the wedding, just like it was done during the old days.”

Sheila then scanned my body with her eyes, pausing for an uncomfortable amount of time on the area between my legs.

“After the marking, you will make it up to me. You will not be able to resist me. I will enjoy ever last

ounce of you.”

Over my dead body, I thought. “Mine, too,” Luke linked.

With that, Sheila walked out the door. Good f&&king, riddance.

Joey was already waiting for me, by the time I made it to the diner. I slid into a booth across from him.

“This is a safe place to talk?” I asked him in the mindlink.