Greymoor Academy: I Accidentally Bonded With Four Lycan Royals! novel Chapter 95

Chapter 95: 95. Transitioning XII

Maisie

My legs dangled from the kitchen island as I licked the last bit of cream from my fingertips.

The rest of the examination had passed without much incident. Memah kept preening over me, asking the Lycans question after question about my ’newly-found’ abilities, and even I knew from the bright, excited sheen in her eyes that I was something unusual.

Something she had never seen before.

They had refrained from answering any of her questions, but she still jotted down in her little book, held out a torch in front of my eyes, checked my pulse, my teeth and my nails until I’d snarled at her and left the sitting room.

I found right here. In the kitchen. Pacing. Trembling.

I was angry. Though, I didn’t remember why I was angry. It was right there, if I could just reach for it. But everytime I reached for my rational self, she slipped from my fingers, and I felt too drained to chase after her.

What was the use remembering? I liked it here. I was sated. I was cared for. Remembering made things difficult. Waking up would make everything difficult. I wanted it to remain this way, where I didn’t have to think for myself.

Though, I knew it wouldn’t be long anymore. And that frightened me.

In the coming days, I would wonder when exactly, I returned to my senses. On that couch with Memah, or in this moment with Mercer, watching him watch me. I would wonder if I wanted to return to reality. And I would hate myself because Maisie Adams had never been a very good liar.

Even to herself.

Mercer’s dark green gaze tracked me as I slid off the counter and sauntered over to where he stood by the island.

Like every one of them, it took tipping my head to look in his eyes. He had his cellphone to his ear and though he was speaking clearly enough for me to listen in on his conversation, I found that I didn’t care for it.

I reached for his belt buckle.

His eyes narrowed on me, but he didn’t stop me. My heart banged in my chest and lust flared hot in my blood as I popped the top button of his jeans.

He kept his gaze on me. Where my fingers tugged down his zipper. His nostrils flared but he didn’t speak to me or acknowledge anything else.

My hearing picked up on a female voice on the other end of the phone. "Really, Koen. I can’t get you information like that for free. If the Hunts find out, they’ll have me killed."

I slipped my hand into his briefs and a deep grunt rolled in his throat. "Your price."

His voice was rougher. I wrapped my fingers around him and pumped once. He hissed sharply. He was so hot, so heavy, so hard in my grasp.

"You know what I want, Koen."

"No can do," he said. He sounded angry, but I knew he wasn’t. I discovered as I began undoing the buttons of the shirt he’d out on me that Mercer also sound pissed off when he was hard. "I’m very married," he added, eyes dropping to my now bare chest.

His gaze narrowed again on my hardened nipples. His nostrils flared.

I ran my hand down the length of my torso, hooking my fingers in my shorts and rolling it down my hip until it fell to the ground at my feet.

His eyes flashed as I lowered myself to my knees between his legs and glanced up at him with wide eyes.

The woman on the phone laughed again. "When has that ever stopped any of you before?"

But I didn’t think Mercer heard her.

I released a sharp breath, feeling the drag of his stare like phantom hands on my skin, and my teeth sank into my bottom lip to stifle a moan.

I had to be quiet. The attorney was on the other side of the door with the others. I had to be a good girl. Mercer liked that.

I was going to get him where I wanted him. Right now. Lust was. And he was an animal just like me.

His grip on the phone tightened, knuckles white with tension, but he didn’t move. His were glued to me as I spread my thighs as far apart as they could go. A draft of air cooled the trickle of wetness rolling down my skin.

"Koen?" the woman asked, but her voice became a distant hum. A bother. Unimportant.

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