22 "Do you agree, handsome beast?"

The werewolf stood still shocked as his eyes were downcast on her chest. He wasn't actually looking at her bosom, rather, his head was far off as he thought of how he could escape this calamity.

"Oh, no, how rude of you to stare at a lady's chest like that, Lulu!" the Princess slapped his cheek with a gasp.

Vampires are all about speed and accuracy, when Princess Divale dropped her hands behind her back, she had discreetly and accurately dropped the key in her bosom.

She knew he didn't take notice of it as his eyes were fixed in her hands, much to her advantage.

She was having fun teasing him and Gosh! She didn't want to leave this room.

The werewolf stared, or more like glared at the Princess who was giving him a pleasant smile.

"Hand the key over" he gritted.

"Ah, I'm not holding it, it's right here" the Princess pointed down to her busty chest and the werewolf peeked down before he brought his eyes up immediately as though he had been burned.

He closed his eyes for what seemed like some minutes as his breaths became heavier.

The Princess could see that he was trying to control himself.

From the anger or the lust? That she couldn't figure out.

When he opened his eyes again, his honey-colored globes seemed to have gone a shade darker and it made the Princess gulp down in slight fear and excitement.

"Don't make me take it from you, Princess" he hissed with a glint.

"Oh, my, you're very welcome to do so," the Princess gestured to her chest with a wink, and the werewolf turned his face away.

A smirk danced on her lips as she watched him fidget in discomfort. 

~How could someone look so cute while being uncomfortable?~ the Princess gushed.

A part of her did feel guilty for putting him in such an awkward situation but still, the thrill she had each time his eyes glanced at her chest made her forget all about it.

The Princess was going to be happy in either decision he takes. If he refuses to take the key, then he would have stayed in this room with her for a little longer, but if he daringly decided to take the key, then... oh, my, my!!

The Princess was going to have a lot of fun.

"But, you wouldn't, would you?" the Princess took a step forward.

"You just can't bring yourself to do so," she placed her arms at either side of his shoulder and held his face in her hands.

He turned his face away from her as she caressed his face with her fingers.

"Oh, you're such a sweetheart, my Lulu baby" she gushed.

"My name is Lukel! Give the key so I can get the heck out of here!" He turned towards her suddenly with a glare.

"You want to get out of here?" She asked.

"Yes," he answered immediately.

"You want to get far away from me, huh?" Princess Divale mused.

"Does my face say otherwise?!" He snorted.

"Then just stay here, let me clean up my dress then we can both leave here peacefully. But, the more you delay, the more you have to stay in here with me," she smirked.

He stayed silent for a while before he looked up at her and hissed.

"Then do it quickly!" He said and walked past her but she grabbed his wrist.

"Ah, under one condition, hun" she smiled.

"I don't accept conditions," he gritted.

"Oh, then I might as well just throw this key out the window, right?" She threatened and moved to the small window at the back but he held her back.

"Name it!" He said against his will.

"You have to look at my every single move. Your eyes must always be on me as I clean up" she smirked.

"Do you agree, handsome beast?" She batted her eyelashes up at him.

The werewolf clenched his jaw tightly as he thought about the condition she gave.

He was either to agree and get out of here quickly or he could stay here and endure her teases.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Fine" he grumbled.

"I didn't hear what you said, Lulu boy?" She put her hand over her ear.

"Fine!" He huffed and walked to the door.

He rested his back on the door and crossed his arms over his chest, all the while keeping his gaze on her.

"Get this done and over with" he gritted.

The Princess moved to the cabinet and took out a towel, and she moved to the basin and turned on the water before she dipped the towel under the tap.

She turned back towards the werewolf and was surprised to see his eyes still on her.

Unwavering and undaunted.

She brought the wet towel to her neck and started to wipe off the tea that has dried up.

She kept her eyes on the werewolf and she could sense and hear how his senses rose as he watched her.

Her sensitive ears could hear how his heartbeat went up and a smirk was plastered on her lips.

"Lulu, do you think I'm beautiful?" She asked as she ran the wet towel over her neck.

"I think nothing of you" he answered.

"Ooh, really? Then I wonder why the rise in your heartbeat?" She tilted her head and stared at him innocently.

"There are thousands of reasons why heartbeat rises, why do you assume it's because of you?" the werewolf raised his eyebrow.

"Need I say much?" the Princess gestured to her body with a smug look.

The werewolf ran his striking yet mocking eyes down at the Princess's body antagonizing slow and the whims of her breath got cut off from his stare.

"This?" He motioned to her body.

"I have seen better," he scoffed.

A gasp emanated from her lips as her jade-green marbles went wide at the audacity of his statement.

The Princess was left gaping at him in astonishment, anger, shock, and- and...

She was speechless!!

"Huh? You think you have seen better, don't you?" the Princess huffed.

"Why don't we confirm that?!" She wheezed her hands behind her and began to untangle the knots of her dress.

At this point, the werewolf wished he had never dared utter that statement.