In Bed With The Lycan

Have you ever been in a situation where you're scared of everything and everyone around you, because you don't know what will happen next, or what will be the next mess you find yourself in? That was exactly my life. But three years ago, I buried that life, and took up a new one. In this new life of mine, I have no past, all I have is the present. My name is Arianna and I'm 21 years old. A final year college student at the California Schools of Nursing. I've worked hard to keep my secrets safe. The only two people that knew my secrets were my friend Lucy and Alpha Adams, who I had an undefined relationship with. Among the things I kept hidden is the fact that I was a werewolf. Only two people knew that before, but now I think there's a third, because I've told you. If you keep that secret safe, then maybe, just maybe, I'll tell you more of my secrets. I wanted to live a private life, but my physique doesn't always allow that. 5 ‘3 tall, with long black hair that reaches my lower back. I like wearing a black dress, as it is a perfect contrast to my toned fair skin. With a tiny waist above a larger, sexy-looking hips, Alpha Adams had made me a strip dancer at Neon and Xenon. I depended on how much I could swirl my waist and shake my sexy ass to the sensual beat of music, to pay my bills. When I'm on stage, my long slender hands would roam my body endlessly, and at most times, they would stop to seductively caress my soft, conical boobs. My dark green eyes are always kept on my audience as the music takes over my entire being. I have a striking physique. And if beauty was music, I would say I am well composed. All the things on stage were done following Alpha Adams' rule, and I made sure to do my job perfectly. In no time, I became the star dancer at Neon and Xenon, the most popular strip club in California. Whenever the announcer's voice resonated the name ‘Arianna’, through the big and loud speakers in the club, every eye in the club flickered with expectations as they fix it steadily on the stage to catch a glimpse of my body. I kept dancing night after night. My life would have continued like this if I didn't meet him, or should I say, ‘if he didn't meet me.’ His name held a top position in the business world, and the fact that he was a Lycan, he commanded so much power and influence. He was known only by the name ‘Tyler.' He is a Lycan Prince and a billionaire. I knew all that the public could know about him, except the things that were hidden, because a larger part of his life was kept secret. He has his hook in every place imaginable, and when he saw me on stage at Neon and Xenon that night, I knew he also had his hook in the club. When I saw him, I instantly knew that the only thing I should do then was to run away as much as I could. Was there a spark when our eyes met? I doubt that! I don't think my frail body would want to take such a risk. He was the true definition of sin, dominance, and wickedness. The Lycan Prince has an aura of temptation around him, such that when I heard that he had a proposal for me, my knee began to shake. One million dollars for two months? Such an amount could change my life, but my mind told me to run away. The Lycan wouldn't pay the amount for nothing. At 21, I was still untouched by a man! What you'll call a virgin, except that I've been kissed before, and a man had touched and kissed me beyond my lips, the night I got drunk at the bar. I was drunkenly enjoying what he was doing, and he would have had his way if Alpha Adams didn't intervene. He paid hugely for it though. Why then would the Prince want me, when I have no experience in bed? When I saw the documents, I was surprised, but not relieved. He wanted me to be his girlfriend for sixty days. The contract involved everything a girlfriend would do, but excluded the main part. I was not to kiss, hug or have s*x with the Lycan Prince. Worst of all, I wasn't supposed to be found in his bedroom, not to talk of being in his bed for whatever reason. That should have been a relief, but a question lingered in my mind, unanswered! If the Lycan doesn't want me for s*x, why then is he ready to pay me a million dollars for it? I didn't know it at the time. We started out fine, at first, until that fateful night. Before that night, I witnessed how the women that came to warm up his bed every night failed to please him. Unexpected turns of events made me do things I never thought I would do. The man I loved so much and craved didn't want to get in bed with me, because I am still a virgin. A virgin at 21, was supposed to be a virtue, but I guess that era has passed. He left me because I was a virgin. Maybe you've been in a situation where the thing that was supposed to bring you honor ended up bringing pain, and exposed you to situations you would have avoided. That was the situation I found myself in when he left me unsatisfied. But he told me that if I should lose my virginity, then he would have me in bed with him. Blinded by my desire for him, I took the only option I had, and began to watch porn and masturbate. I did it for some days, secretly of course. Then that particular night, Tyler, the man of sin and temptation, caught me m**********g. Tyler wasn't supposed to see all these in the first place, but then he did. That night, I found myself in his bed, and everything changed. You may wonder how all this happened! I do wonder as well. But if you spare me some time, I will tell you my story.