The Lycan King's Game

Blurb

His gray eyes twinkled with mischief.

"Are you scared Vee?" his throaty voice hummed tantalizing sensations down my spine and pooling between my legs.

I bite my lower lips and involuntary, harmless act, at least so I thought, until the resulting burning desire in his eyes and the bulge in his cargo pants said otherwise.

He wanted me, but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that I wanted him too.

"I am not scared of you," my voice came out as an embarrassing whimper. I looked away from the burning desires of his eyes, afraid that it might consume me.