Chapter Twenty-Two
Huh?
"Beg me."
You see I wanted to have sex but there was no way I would 'beg' for it, especially not with Vladamir. I turned around so I could see his face. As usual he had a smug look on his face and his eyes sparkled with lust.
"Yeah, no. I don't think so." I pushed his chest softly and he stepped back.
"No?"
"Nope. I'm not going to beg you." I crossed my arms and his eyes darted down to my chest. Typical.
"Hmm, I see."
I had anticipated a different reaction from him than the one I got. Instead of arguing or pushing for it he simply shrugged and moved away. "Goodnight Leanne."
"Good night?" I whispered as he walked away from me. My body was still hot and in dire need of being touched.
I needed to stop being so horny all the time!
The sound of my phone vibrating pulled me out of my dirty thoughts and I grabbed my phone. Skimming through the messages, I saw some messages from a couple of group chats, a message from Nina wanting to catch up and a message from my mum.
I fired a text to Nina letting her know that I would see her tomorrow and told my mum I would do the same. I also informed her that we would be having a guest over, I knew my parents wouldn't stop pestering me until they officially met Vladamir. If he hadn't turned up that day when I dropped off my documents I wouldn't have bothered to do this but since he decided to be a pain and interfere in my life, I had no choice.
After a few months, I'll just tell them that we broke up and hopefully by then I'll have my own place. I knew Vladamir wouldn't be on board with me moving out but it's not like I could stay with him forever. Well- eighty odd years in my case.
I was aware that he had enemies, he probably had too many to count however I couldn't put my life on hold for his actions. It's a good idea to stay with him now because a) I'm broke and b) I had no idea how my life will change now that he's marked me.
It would probably be a good idea to read the family book he sent me and delve deeper into his past. I barely knew anything about it, now that I think about it I knew nothing about him at all. Other than his name and that he's a psycho Lycan there was nothing else I could say I knew about him.
A psycho Lycan that you've been fucking.
I grimaced at my thoughts, what we were doing was risky and I couldn't help but shake the feeling that by the end of it all I would be the one that would be hurt by this the most.
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The following morning I woke up feeling a little under the weather and completely horrified at myself. I thought back to the night before and remembered the stranger that Vladamir had killed. Yes the guy was a creep but that didn't mean he deserved to die and what made the situation worse was how easily I had forgotten about that when Vladamir was touching me.
Whenever I would watch a movie or TV series, I would despise the girl who forgive what her toxic partner did. They always made excuses or justified their actions and at times forgot the horrific things they did. I swore I would never be one of those girls, I would call people out on their bullshit but here I was completely forgetting that he killed a man and wanting to fuck him.
There was something wrong with me. Maybe it was the mate bond, it had to be that. I didn't want to believe that I was changing into one of those girls that I used to cringe at.
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The Lycan's Mark
WerewolfLeanne (Leah) Rose Ashford loves life. She's young, free and has everything she has ever wanted. What could possibly go wrong? When her best friend, Nina, finally gives in and agrees to one night of full on clubbing and partying Leah could barely co...