THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE

“Your eyes are so beautiful,” I say out of nowhere. I don’t know what got into me.

“Goodness Ashanti, if you keep acting like this I’m going to take you right here.” He plants a gentle kiss on my forehead and walks away from me. I almost tell him to take me. Thank God the words have been stitched to my tongue. I clear my throat and keep looking at him.

“You were telling me something about your shopping spree.” He breaks the silence and he’s staring straight into my soul.

“It was indeed a shopping spree. I’ve never done anything so exciting before.”

“If it makes you so happy, you can do it every day.” I cackle.

“You’re going to be a terrible dad! You’ll spoil all your kids.”

Kids?

Kids?

What the hell is wrong with me?

Where did that come from?

All the color drains from Alpha Reagan’s face. My hands fly up to my mouth when I notice what I just said. I quickly look away in embarrassment.

Why the hell did I have to say a thing like that?

“I’ll spoil my daughters.” Lord help me. I’m on fire. I almost melt when I hear his footsteps approaching me. “Their mother is gonna have to be the one to discipline them because I won’t have the heart to scold them even once. But for my sons, she’ll leave them to me. I learned a lot from my dad about how to handle sons.” He’s standing in front of me and I can’t bring myself to look him in the face. “Don’t be shy Ashanti, look at me.”

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I can’t.

My entire face is red from blushing too much.

“Ashanti.” The way he calls me heats my insides. I finally look at him. I’m chewing on my bottom lip. “Stop doing that. You are tempting me.” He growls and I feel like I’m looking at a different version of Alpha Reagan. The version that wants something more than just hugs and light forehead kisses. I can feel the heat of his stare on my lips. I almost moan when he strokes my cheek with his thumb.

He has no idea how much I want him to do what he wants to do. But for some reason, I can’t tell him because I’ll feel too embarrassed. I’m still feeling giddy from all the sex we had last night.

“Do you want me to try some of the dresses for you to see?” I step away from his intoxicating presence and point toward the closet. He lets out a deep breath and shoves both hands in his trouser pockets.

“I want you to try on all the outfits. That’s my entertainment for tonight.” I smile so hard, my cheeks hurt.

“Come with me then.” I take his hand and lead him out of the bedroom to the living room. “I was also meaning to tell you that I have no space in my bedroom for all these things.”

“A room will be arranged here for them. Simple.” My brows shoot up as I give him a shocked

gaze.

“A room here?”

“Yeah.” He walks to a sofa and sits on it. It baffles me to see him act like he didn’t just say something serious right now.

A room for my clothes.

It’s almost the same as saying he’s preparing a bedroom for me in his chambers. That’s a huge step.

“Ashanti, I’m growing impatient.” His voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I give one last bemused gaze before going over to the pile of clothes to start changing into them.

He will never cease to amaze me

We spend a great deal of time on this activity. I tried on the clothes and Alpha Reagan gave comments and compliments. We only stop when we both get horny and decide to switch from trying on new clothes to having sex for the better part of the night.

It was a blast.