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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187

Chapter 187

ISIDORA

That was his answer.

He wasn’t planning to respond to any of my questions.

A defeated sigh slipped from my lips.

I didn’t want to argue, and I didn’t have time either.

Right now, I was already insanely late for work in the greenhouse.

Blaze lowered my leg gently, and I turned around, lifting my head to face his tall, naked body.

“And did you really have to get naked to jerk off with my panties?” I smiled to one side, caressing his cheek as he narrowed his eyes and lowered his head, leaning into my touch.

“I was going to prepare the bath for my Lady, and I wanted to tempt her so she’d let me bathe with her…” he confessed shamelessly.

I could only let my smile widen, though my eyes drifted subtly toward those strange shadows I no longer felt lurking.

“Don’t be afraid. Everything is fine now,” Blaze told me, kissing my hand and taking a step back.

I knew nothing was fine, but I kept playing this game with him.

“I can’t right now. I’m going to work…”

Recovering the strength in my legs, I tried to walk toward the enormous pool in the middle of the room.

The low, rounded, tiled walls around it were made for sitting, so that was exactly what I did while Blaze started cleaning the creamy mess he’d left between my thighs.

Steam rose from the water, carrying a delicious scent.

This bathroom was almost the size of my old room.

Unlike the bedroom, the furniture here was white, and the walls had been lined with large terracotta and white tiles.

It was a bold combination, but clean too.

The gold details were in the faucets and in the huge water spout coming out of the wall.

The system of taps for requesting hot water was more sophisticated and modern than my old lever for bringing water up from the underground boilers.

And the heavy cream-colored curtains swayed in front of the windows, letting in the sunlight.

Sitting there as if I had all the time in the world, I couldn’t help watching him kneel in front of me, focused on gently running the cloth over my sensitive flesh.

My fingers played with the strands of his hair as sunlight shipped more insistently through the cuntains.

11:50 am MM MM.

Chapter 187

thought you weren’t the kind of man who knelt before anyone, but right now I think I let it go to my head a little.” I said, throwing out whatever nonsense I could just to get him talking.

“Confess. How many women have you pulled that move on? Walking toward them like a sexy beast and getting naked on your knees at their feet?”

My question came out somewhere between mocking and provocative.

The fact that he was touching me there while I remembered the way he’d advanced toward me with that predatory stare. with the muzzle on and his cock hanging hard between his legs, did not help my self-control.

“Only one. I’ve only knelt before one person in my life.”

Just when I thought he wouldn’t answer, Blaze’s firm, magnetic voice rose from below.

He lifted his head, and his clear, intense eyes crashed into mine, making my heart start pounding with a thunderous force.

“I’ve only knelt before my Estingia, and for the rest of my life, only my Lady can dominate every part of my body and my soul.”

Those words came out with so much sadness, so much melancholy, that they made me tremble.

Why did he always look so helpless, so desperate, when he tried to confess what he felt for me?

“Blaze…”

Before I could put my thoughts in order, he sprang to his feet.

“They’re waiting for you outside the bedroom door. You’re very late, my Lady. Leave everything as it is. I’ll clean it up.”

“Blaze…”

I stood when he turned his back and walked out of the bathroom.

I tried to take a step forward and got tangled in the clean panties I’d only managed to pull halfway up my legs.

“Damn it!”

I roared, almost falling. I bent down to yank the garment up, but when tried to go after him, it was too late.

He had

gone

into a small service room off to the side, and I heard him getting dressed.

ľ

At the same time, the bedroom door rattled with insistent knocks, and they were already calling for me.

My bad mood mixed with the stupid emotion now dying in my chest.

I lowered my head and pinched the bridge of my nose.

If he didn’t want to let me help him, if he didn’t want to give me any information, then I’d look for it behind his back

I was no longer the helpless woman he’d met.

“Stay here and make sure no one intimidates Elessia. Help her hire the people who’ll bring our things, and personally move the most important items,” I ordered through the door, knowing he could hear me

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