just insulted our people. Don't you feel bad?”
Kaylee giggled and shrugged her shoulders. “Oh I dunno, that would kinda have to mean Lycans were people to begin with.” She gave him a playful nudge on the shoulder for his joke.
Drew laughed. “Oh ho ho, you sneaky little bitch. Look at you!” He reclined further into his seat and regarded her with a smile. “All levity aside, Kaylee...I am a Lycan.”
Kaylee chuckled again and nodded. “Ohhhh ok then. Since when do Lycans wear suits and watches?”
Drew pulled her in closer. “Ever since we stole them from the people that had them. Give me more.”
Kaylee put a finger under her chin and thought of a challenge. “You speak too well to be a Lycan. Every time I see 'em on TV they're just full of growls, barks and profanity.”
Drew scoffed. “Hey now you're just being racist. Once we were able to sound out 'the', everything else fell into place.”
Kaylee tried to fold her arms as she looked into his eyes but couldn't. There was something disarming about him. “Hmmm... I don't know. You seem pretty human to me. A real Lycan would have had me screaming in a ditch as he ravished me.”
Drew shook his head. “Absolutely not. What kind of people do you think we are? It would be in a restroom .”
Kaylee sighed in defeat. Everything she said played into his hands. It excited her and she felt her nerves spark with pleasurable tingles. She decided to play along. “Ok, Mr. Lycan. What happens next?”
His hand massaged her back; eliciting a relieved and aroused sigh from her lips. “I'm going to steal you away from under the nose of your father. And then I'm going to fuck you. What happens after is dependent if you prove to be a worthy woman...or not.”
Defiance and pride welled up in Kaylee's heart. “Oh I'm worthy alright. I go to university and I'm writing a book and a thesis-”
Drew waved his hand. “That... really doesn't matter.”
Kaylee's eyes lit up like there was a fire underneath her. “Yes it does!”
“I'm a Lycan, but I'm also a man. It doesn't.”
Her eyebrows arched with indignation but her heart fluttered with joy.“You're also a sexist.”
Drew laughed and shrugged his shoulders. “Guilty as charged! I love sex. And women who take care of themselves.”
Kaylee leaned in and felt her head buzzing. “I workout and stay in shape in the gym all the time.”
Drew drew her closer in and grazed her cheek. “Kaylee...” he said in a dramatic tone. “That's what I'm talking about. A woman eager to please. You may be worthy.”
Kaylee had never felt more offended and excited. “I wasn't eager to please you, I'm just saying that I stay fit!”
Drew looked down her body with an amused smirk, drinking in her cleavage and form fitting blouse. “I can see that. But when I look for a mate, she has to be more than a body. She has to have verve and personality, a certain feminine sparkle...”
Kaylee had fallen silent. She wondered if she had that feminine sparkle? What of her personality? Did her past boyfriends like her personality or was she just a body to them? A long silence filled the distance between the two and she saw Drew look in her eyes intently; waiting for her to reply.
She didn't know what to say. She was too much in her head and mumbled aloud “I didn't know Lycans had Mates...but still, please tell me you're joking about that whole Lycan thing? Because it would really suck if a guy like you was one of them.”
“Yes...” he said quietly, and let his other hand graze against her thigh.
Yes he was joking or yes he was one of them? She couldn't tell and felt anticipation mounting in her veins.
“Wherever they go they bring this sort of...aura with them.” He looked into her pretty face and watched her eyes soften and her pupils dilate.
“I've seen the videos, you know. Surveillance cams in the streets and