Dylan POV I woke up from the most blissful sleep I had ever had, my eyes lazily opened and my fingers rubbed them as I stretched slightly, and rolled over to take in the room I was in. I couldn't help but let surprise cloud me as I realized I still resided in the pack house, and yet, I had slept w
He might be cross, but he would never hurt me. I knew he would never hurt me, but even still, my heartbeat sped up quickly and my body reacted on its own, scrambling out of bed and slipping my shoes on before leaving the room quickly, in fear. I didnt think I would mind his advances, if he ever made
“I know, but you went up with Lewis right? I just thought you two may have had some… fun.” Fun? I didn’t get it? I frowned even deeper and shrugged slightly. I mean, I had fun, Lewis probably didn’t but I enjoyed my evening a lot. Wait, had he spoken to Gilliard? Had he said something about our nigh
Dylan POV."Good morning." I stated to Oliver and Vee as I slowly came into their view line. "Morning?!" Vee stood up quickly and looked at Oliver who winced but joined her in her movements. "I just came to see if he needed a doctor." I explained, to which her head shook. "I'm ok." Oliver admitte
"You're planning on taking over His grace, King Joshua, as the knew royal aren't you?" The doctors question brought a level of panic over me for some reason, all I wanted to know was if the lad was ok, but instead I got once again questioned about my intentions to usurp king josh. It was starting to
“After we attacked it you mean…” His head nodded and a sigh left him as he looked at his casted arm. “I don’t blame you, I mean even I have seen the news. What his grace did to you, well, I wouldn’t be able to cope as well as you have.” So he knew who I was, maybe that’s why he chose to get hurt in
Lewis POV. Shit! Was the only thought I had swirling around my head as I hurried into the shower, not wanting Dylan to see the raging hard on I was sporting at her stroking my hair like that. The last thing I wanted to do was scare her into thinking that's all I wanted from her. She'd had enough o
I was in deep shit. I was in the shower for almost forty five minutes altogether, and I wound up actually ejaculating twice. I knew that I genuinely couldn't get any more shameful. The very fact that I practically kicked Dylan out of the room while I had to barge into the bathroom also didn't he