The green eyed girl

Book:Three Nights With The Lycan Prince Published:2024-6-2

Chapter 9 The Green Eyed Girl
Logan chugged on the tenth glass of tequila he had ordered, finding the so called frat party extremely annoying. What annoyed him the most was the way the humans look so sex starved. He could smell their arousal from where he sat, it irritated him and also made him horny.
All of the grinding and make out taking place was making him feel some heat underneath him. He had a wild interest in having sex, but he liked to choose the woman he would want to have sex with and not just any random one. It was like a way to prove to himself that he could get just about anything he wanted.
He sighted Arlo on one angle of the room, shoving his tongue down a slim girl’s throat and squeezing at her butt like his life depended on it. He didn’t understand what the party was about, considering the fact that ever since he arrived all that had been happening was some groping and sexual tension surrounding the whole building.
If he hadn’t promised Kyrian that he would help look after his troublesome nephew, he would have been forced to leave the boy and find his own way.
The crazy kid had given him a tough time to track him and it was almost as if he knew his uncle would try to keep a tab on him. He had gone through a different route, anything that would make him get seen was to be avoided but he wasn’t smart enough to outsmart Logan. Before this day, Logan had assigned few of his guards on the paths that lead out of the Fortress, asking them to inform him whenever they saw Arlo try to sneak out.
Adjusting in his seat, some girls walked into the party looking very sexy, one of them caught his eyes and something about her just made his wolf growl with pleasure. From the dim light he could still make out her features; She had a straight black hair and a piercing green colored eyes and the shape of her body was to die for.
She is a werewolf, he could tell and he also sensed her latency. “Such a shame.” He mumbled to himself. Judging by her innocent features she couldn’t be more than eighteen. He shook his head to get the crazy thoughts trying to creep into it away.
Ignoring them, Logan picked up his phone to check for any private messages on his Instagram page and he looked up yet again, the girl and her friend were gone. Logan looked towards the spot where Arlo and his supposed girl for the night was and he realized they had disappeared too.
“Damn it!” Logan let out in annoyance. He really sucked at baby sitting.
Logan dragged himself from the comfort the chair offered and he wiggled his way through the crowd trying to find his horny Beta’s nephew who wouldn’t understand how bad it would be if he gets wild in the process of ramming his dick into some tight pussy.
The thought of pussy made his own dick hard. “Damn you Arlo!” He muttered, moving through the stairs that leads to different rooms in the house.
Rich humans and spending money unnecessarily. He was certain the family that owns such large edifice might be just a family of six and they have rooms surrounding everywhere like they ran a mini hotel in it.
After opening six different doors, Logan eventually found him getting fucked by the girl. She was riding him real good and it made Logan a bit jealous.
Arlo’s head was facing the door way, his head was thrown down with the girl facing the wall and her pussy pushing its way into the whole of his dick. Arlo was moaning away. Logan felt the urge to knock him back to life and ruin the mood but at the same time he didn’t want to act petty.
Seeing Arlo wouldn’t cause much trouble, he closed the door and headed back down. As Logan neared a door he could hear some light groans and protest. He had it in mind to ignore it but curiosity got the best of him.
Logan moved closer to the sound and he found the same girl he had taken note of when she came into the party with her friend being ruffled up against the wall. And from her stance it was obvious she didn’t like the situation she was in one bit. Without hesitation, Logan dragged the guy by his collar and threw him to the ground.
“What the fuck!” The boy muttered as he stood up to his feet.
Logan chuckled dryly. “You want to fight?”
“How dare…you pull me like that?!” His speech was slurred which showed he was obviously drunk.
“Don’t try to come close, I will knock you out.” Logan warned as he kept an eye on the girl. She was trying really hard to stabilize herself.
The boy looked stunned. He refused to be bullied by the big guy he was seeing through his almost blurred vision so he moved towards Logan and made an attempt to throw him a punch. Without moving from his spot, Logan held up the boy’s fist and twisted his arm before pushing him to the ground
Luckily the music was too loud and no one would hear him writhing in pain. Seeing that Logan might hurt him further, he dragged his twisted arm and himself and ran down the stairs like he had seen a ghost.
“Are you okay?” Logan asked. He sounded bored.
Joey shook her head slowly. “I am fine. Thanks for saving me.”
“Yeah.” Logan responded before walking off.
Jovy followed behind him immediately. “Please wait.”
Logan paused on taking the next step. “What?”
“Can I come with you to your table?” Jovy asked shyly.
“Are you sure you want to do that?” Logan asked.
He was surprised at the concern he was showing. He wasn’t suppose to care whether she wanted to or not. Slowly his eyes raked over her body and he could bet his savings she would end up in his bed by nightfall.
“Please.” She whispered.
“Fine, suit yourself.” Logan grumbled as he headed back to where he sat.
On getting to the spot, some couples had made themselves comfortable there. He didn’t need to say a word for them to scamper out of the chair. Logan took a seat and crossed his leg. He called out to the supposed bar tender in charge of the find and rums to fill up his cup. Logan poured the content in his mouth relishing the feeling as it burnt down his throat. Having a share of the werewolf gene, alcohol doesn’t do him any harm or stay a second in his system. Him being a Lycan has saved him a whole lot.
“Can I have some of what you are having?” Jovy asked, surprised at the audacity that consumed her.
When Jovy sighted the man that had shown up to save her like a knight in shining armor, she just wanted to be by his side. She didn’t know much of a man’s height, but she could tell he was 6’2 tall. He was really well built in height. He has a muscular build more like a Samson physique that made her want to run her hands on his chest. He has a short black hair with a side bang and dark brown eyes that can pierce into anybody’s soul. His thick black eyebrows added more to his fierce look. So beautiful but could be dangerous. He was near perfection.
Jovy smacked her lips at the thought of running her hands over his hair. She had no idea what had come over her at this party since she arrived.
Logan watched as she moved her body slowly, obviously getting turned on by his presence. He almost barked out a laugh, he wasn’t surprised she was giving off a reaction at him but it’s how obvious she was. He admired her guts.
“Here you go.” Logan handed her a glass of tequila. He crossed his arms against his chest and watched her gulp down the whole content. His intention was to watch how wild she would go when the alcohol hits her.