The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate (Ashanti)
Chapter 67

Chapter 0067

I'm in the Alpha's bedroom.

I'm loosing my mind.

I spot my bag on the bed and rush to it. Alpha Reagan must be on his way here already, so I have to change into this lingerie right now. I look at the door and I'm tempted to go lock it just in case he comes when I'm still dressing up, but as I take one step forward, my subconscious laughs at my

siiy.

Why try to hide my nakedness from him when he'll be in me in a few minutes to come?

I dismiss the idea and strip out of my clothes. I put on the lingerie at the speed of light. The moment I wear the nightdress over it, a knock sounds on the

door. It almost gives me a heart attack.

He's here.

"I'm coming in." A forewarning comes through before the door handle creaks. As he pushes the

door open, I fidget with my fingers because I have no idea what to do with myself.

I'm almost naked right now.

"I can see you've ..." He stops talking when his eyes. fall on me. The heat of his gaze sends shivers down my spine. He clears his throat and closes the door behind him before stepping further into the room. You've made yourself comfortable." He finishes his

statement. I quietly nod my head.

"That's... that's an enticing outfit you have on." Chapter 0067

"It was given to me by an elderly seva. She said to put on when I got here "

"I see." My eyes scan him. He has a suit case in his right hand and his suit jacket in his left. His white shirt is diligently tucked in his black trousers and even though it's the end of the day, he looks like someone who's just leaving for work.

Neat and organized. I can perceive his Cologne from where I'm standing. He smells amazing.

I watch in silence as he dissapears into a nearby door and comes out one minute later without the suit case or jacket.

"Charlotte told me you hardly touched your food." He's eating up the distance between us and I'm trying not to lose my balance.

"Who's Charlotte?" My voice is shaky.

"The maid who assisted you."

"Oh... her."

"Yes. Her. Was she good to you?" I eagerly nod my

head.

"Yes. Very. She's the sweetest." My breath hitches when he stops in front of me.

"Good. So why didn't you eat?" He starts taking off his cufflinks.

"Because... because..." My eyes pop open when I see the veins of his hand as he rolls the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows. He's so strong! "I'm not hungry." My intestines protest by grumbling loudly, to his hearing. My face turns red with

embarrassment and I pray for the earth to open up and swallow me right now. I melt when he looks down at my exposed stomach.

"Your intestines say otherwise." He steps away from me. "The servants will serve dinner in here. while I take my shower and you will eat with me."

"I don't want to."

"Then you join me in the shower."

"What?"

"You are here to keep me company, Ashanti. To pleasure me. Do as I say. But I don't want to be an impulsive jerk, that's why I'm giving you options to choose from. You either eat with me or you shower with me. The choice is yours to make."

"I'll eat with you." I blurt out nervously. He chuckles lightly, pinning me with his gaze.

"Of course you'll choose that option." He heads to the door he disappeared into last time. "You have no idea how much I look forward to spending this night with you, Ashanti."

My jaw drops to the floor.

What did he just say?