Transmigrated: The Lycan King's Pet-Chapter 128 At This Rate, I Might Become a Tomato

His question was mocking what I had said before... that I wanted it to be emotional. But this guy had just kissed my sanity out of my head.

’Do I like what I just tasted? Of course I do, I mean that exactly how I like my man, strong, dominant and Alpha... grrrrhh.’

Okay, I know I might be a little bit sick in the head sometimes. But kissing him just made me want to go back to the lifestyle I once had in my world. However there is a difference this time, I have feelings for him and he ticked most of my spec boxes.

If I say no, and then manage to escape won’t I be missing out? I know I can’t have his heart but I can have his body... for now.

’Won’t that make it seem like you are after his body and not his real self?’ that other part of me asked.

’Hmmmm... yeah... kind of. But I can’t pursue him or have him. What is the point of me wallowing in my pain, I can take this experience as a souvenir.’

’Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Keep telling that to yourself... I hope you won’t dig a deeper hole for yourself.’ it said with a sarcastic tone. What an attitude!

His proximity to me was not helping either, his scent just made my brain unable to think straight.

I raised my head and met his gaze. This time I couldn’t look away. His dark eyes had a pull, like it was dragging me into their endless abyss.

For a second, my breath hitched. His eyes... They were beautiful and at the same time dangerous. It was calm and cold on the surface but the more I looked... the more I got dragged into their depths... the more I realized the emotions behind his mask.

’Am I hallucinating? This can’t be real.’

Before I could find out what it was, my back had landed on the softness of the mattress. A yelp escaped my lips as I flew several feet per second.

My chest rose up and down, as his frame towered above me.

"You didn’t answer my question." He loomed closer.

My eyes trailed on his lips, watching how they moved and imagining how soft and tasty they were, just like chocolate candies... soft and chewy.

He smirked when he noticed where my eyes were staring.

Butterflies fluttered in my stomach, as his lips got closer and closer to mine. It was like I had become a chocolate, already melting from the anticipation.

His lips grabbed mine, teasing me in a way that almost drove me insane.

Then he pulled away, leaving me hungry for more. "You like it or not."

My head nodded before I could even realize what he had said.

His eyes sparkled at my reaction. "At this rate, you might turn into a tomato."

My hands flew to my face, my body was reacting sweetly to his words... yes it was sweet... literally.

I peeked at him through my fingers. "Why would you compare me to a tomato... why not an apple or a strawberry... There is even a cherry and a peach."

"Peach? Cherry? Those are too soft for you."

He leaned closer, his eyes glittering with amusement.

"You’re too intense for all that." His finger brushed her cheek. "Tomatoes burst with heat when they’re ripe. Just like you when you blush... They are very juicy..." he kissed the side of my neck up to my ears. "You are juicy too." He lightly bit my ears, earning a moan from me.

’Okay... let’s put emotional connection aside... This is one combus-tional emotional mess.’

I shuddered from his words, the way his lips brought magic to my body, and down to my lower abdomen.

"I wish this could be more special," I muttered out loud unknowingly. freewebnøvel.coɱ

"Special... how do you want it to be special?" He pulled back to meet my gaze.

"Uh?" I ran my tongue over my lips. "Um... I meant candles, petals of roses... the right atmosphere that will make it memorable for me... us." I poked at my inner cheeks.

"You sure want too much for a pet that you are," he smirked.

’This bastard sure has a way to ruin the moment.’ I turned my face away from him.

"Continue rubbing it on my face that I am nothing more than a pet to you... Or you should be realistic, a breeder." The words left a bitter taste in my mouth.

"I know it hurts but that is the truth. I’m just being realistic," he said, trailing his fingers up my chest to where my two tangerines were... it couldn’t be referred to as oranges since they are smaller.

"Whatever," I tried to silence the sound that was about to escape my lips.

"Why don’t you go to the bathroom and change into sexier clothes for me?" his voice turned husky, making the heat grow more.

My lips parted to refuse... but on a second thought who wouldn’t like a little foreplay?

"Fine," I muttered before making my way to the bathroom.

"What am I even doing?" I muttered under my breath.

"I guess it is fine since I don’t have any reason to resist him. I want him, that is a fact." I began to remove my clothes.

But I stopped midway when I saw the angry scars I had sustained when I... I mean the real Ember had sustained when she was younger.

I wore my clothes back, I didn’t want him to see me like that... I didn’t want him to pity me. I inhaled sharply before splashing some water on my face.

"Fine, let’s go out... tonight is going to be fire." I chuckled even when it felt like a jerking car, pushing the door open.

My hand hung on the handle of the open door, my feet froze to my spot... and my eyes opened wide in bewilderment.

My heart stopped beating for a moment... and a single tear trickled down my cheek. "This..."

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