Lycan king's substitute breeder

Chapter fifty five

Vivian

My heart was racing as Oregon and I locked eyes. My hand was getting sweaty, and I was feeling nervous, but I didn't want him to leave. I suddenly felt a strange attraction towards him. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked, his voice soft and deep. I couldn't speak. I blushed and bit my lip, unsure of what to say. I had never been in a situation like this before. I was filled with nervous excitement.

"Yes," I managed to say, nodding my head sheepishly.

Oregon seized my face. He stood before me, his face hovering just inches above mine. I reached up and put my hand on his shoulder, my fingers lightly brushing against his smooth skin.

Time seemed to stand still, and I felt as though we were the only two people in the world.

Slowly, he leaned in and closed the gap between us. Our lips met, and a shiver ran through my body. The kiss was soft and tender, and it felt like something out of a dream. My eyes gently went shut as I felt the ecstasy.

He slowly laid me on the bed and hovered on me, his lips still not leaving mine. He nibbled on my lower lip and when my lips parted slightly, he pushed his tongue inward, taking all of my mouth in his possession.

He released my lips, and as I slowly opened my eyes, I saw him removing his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs. I gulped hard, noticing the drip of sweat running through his body.

He went back to my lips and once again, my eyes slowly went shut as I reciprocated the kiss.

***

The sun streamed through the window, and the birds were chirping in the trees outside. My eyes fluttered open, and I sat up, feeling groggy and disoriented.

I looked around, feeling confused. How long had I been asleep?

Then, I saw Oregon lying next to me, sound asleep. I remembered the previous night, and my heart started racing. I put my hand over my mouth, feeling my face go hot.

I glanced over at him, taking in his bare chest. I was confused and my mind was racing. I felt my heart race. Everything that happened last night came rushing back to my mind.

I looked down at myself, relieved to see that I was fully dressed. I felt a wave of relief wash over me.

I turned back to look at him, and saw that he was awake. "Hi," I said softly.

He groaned softly and gave a small smile. As our eyes met, my heart fluttered. "Is it morning already?" He asked.

"Yes" I nodded.

He sighed and stretched his arms, then gave me a small smile. "Morning," he said.

I felt my cheeks heat up, and I avoided his gaze. "Uh, yeah, good morning," I said awkwardly.

He looked at me quizzically. "Is everything okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm just..." I trailed off, unsure of how to explain myself. I couldn't look him in the eye, not after what had happened the night before. "I think you should go back to your room."

He smirked and ran his hand through his hair. "You want me to go back to my room, huh? Funny, considering that you were the one who begged me not to leave last night. You asked me to stay, remember?"

I felt my face flush red. "I don't know what you're talking about," I mumbled, hiding my face behind my hands. I could feel his eyes on me, and it made my stomach do flips. I was mortified.

He let out a chuckle. "I think you do," he said, with a knowing smile.

Oregon took my hands away from my face and leaned closer to me. I gulped hard nervously as I simply watched him. He looked so seductive and sexy at that point, even when it was still very early in the morning.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. My heart skipped a beat, and I let out a gasp, with my eyes widening.

"Who could that be?" Oregon asked, his voice low.

"I don't know," I replied, my voice soft. "But I think that should be a maidservant"

"Oh" He muttered.

"You should hide," I sighed, whispering.

"Hi… hide?" He stuttered, his eyes growing bigger with each passing moment.

"Of course!" I nodded, and the knock sounded again.

"Why should I hide?" He asked. "I'm the owner of this apartment. The whole penthouse and pack house" He said, with a surprise look written all over his face.

"You don't have a choice. What if the person sees us here, we would be in trouble" I said, with desperation.

"That doesn't matter!" You are my breeder, they know that. Everyone is aware of it" He said and I let out a deep, loud sigh.

"Being your breeder is irrelevant" I said, shaking my head.

A frown occupied his face. "What is that supposed to mean?" He asked.

"You aren't meant to be laying with your breeder on her own bed. I should be the one in your bed. As a breeder, I hold just little power. I can't be seen casually with you, holding hands with you, or even hugging you. I'm simply meant to give birth to your kids and that's all People would definitely talk" I said, looking away.

He swallowed hard. "Should I tell everyone the truth?"

"What?" I whispered.

"That you are my mate," he answered, and I sighed.

"Madam Vivian, are you in?" I heard a feminine voice and another knock.

"It's a maidservant," I said softly. "You really need to hide, please."

"Got it," he said, nodding. Then, he jumped up from the bed, and I followed suit.

I headed toward the door, getting ready to open it. I stopped and turned around, about to tell him to hide in the bathroom. But when I turned, I realized he wasn't there.

"Where did he go?" I whispered to myself, a tinge of worry and panic rising in my chest.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to walk toward the door. I opened it, revealing a smiling maidservant on the other side.