The Lycan king-Chapter 90

*Leonora*

Bethany pointed over at Jax who was staring down at me. I don’t even know why she did that because Jax and I have been looking at each other since we got to the club. It had tense around us since his friend, Micah showed up and i didn’t know what to do. I tried talking to him but he was too occupied with his friend to pay me any attention. On our way here, he and Micah sat in the front while Bethany, Devon and I sat at the back. I think he was doing it on purpose because the Jax I knew would have chosen to sit with me at the back, maybe even on his thighs.

I made my way over to him. He was standing in the vip section watching over me by the railing. I knew he wanted to talk but he was just letting his anger get in the way. I didn’t even know why he was angry. If I touch a guy and he throws a fit, I don’t think this relationship would work out.

By the time I got to him, he had his back turned to the general crowd as if he was waiting for me- I knew he was.

"Baby." I said as I snuggled up next to him. "Come and dance with me." I said with a pout. I hated this distance between us. We should be out there having fun and, according to him, ’one night of debauchery’

"Dance with your friend." He sneered and I inched closer, pressing my body against him as I swayed my hips.

I leaned up, placing my lips by his ears. "I want you to dance with me. I want to sway my hips on yours. I want to tease you so bad that you’ll hate me." I whispered in his ear as I danced along to the music. He took a step to the side, putting a bit of distance between us.

"Dance with whoever you want." He said and I sighed. "I’m not going to stop you. Have all the fun that you want and I honestly don’t care if you dance with another guy." He said and I frowned. Where was this coming from? This was the same man that got mad because I touched Devon’s arm? He was now telling me to dance with another guy. Something was wrong here. I walked over to Devon and poured myself a drink with the free cup. I guzzled down the content of the the cup like it was water. I drank three more cups not minding how it tasted or the way Jax was staring at me.

"You’re going to get wasted with the way you’re going." Devon said as he pulled the cup out of my hands. "You and Jax are still fighting?"

"I don’t even know." My voice slurred slightly. I laughed at the sound of my voice and walk back to Jax. "Why won’t you dance with me? I want to dance with my man. I want to enjoy the night before all the baby stuff."

"I literally said you can dance with anyone." He pointed out and turned back to the crowd. Devon walked up to us and looked down at Bethany. She looked up at Devon with a smile. It was like they didn’t notice anyone else. Some guy walked up to her and she started saying her hips while he held her waist.

Devon had a smile on his face amused by the way Bethany was dancing with the guy. She motioned for Devon and he shook his head which made her retort to seductively dancing. I could tell Devon liked it with the way he was intensely watching her.

"If I go and dance, don’t get angry when someone touches me." I said as I tried to hold Jax but he brushed me off.

" Do as you please." His voice came out harsher and I just walked away. I didn’t want to disgrace myself but I also wanted to get Jax’s attention. I walked towards a place where I knew Jax could easily see me and I began dancing, trying to seduce him or something. I felt a guy’s hands on my waist and I looked up at Jax. He didn’t flinch or move so I danced, grinding hard on this random guy. Maybe Jax would be like Devon and he would like it. I closed my eyes to enjoy the music and the moment then I felt this man’s hand move until he had wrapped one hand around my belly and one on my neck.

I quickly push him off and when I turned to look at Jax, he had gone. Devon was standing with Micah and they both pointed at the door leading outside the club. I made my way through the sea of people to find Jax.

He stood outside, smoking a pack of cigarettes and I scrunched my nose. The smell wasn’t the bed. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Baby." I called almost stumbling on my feet. "Jax, baby. What’s going on?"

"You’re so funny." He said as I got closer to him. I tried to take my hand in his. "Don’t use that dirty hand to touch me. You let that thing touch what’s meant to be mine."

"What?" I asked, confused as to what he meant. "You said I could dance with whoever I want. You gave me permission."

"It was a test and you failed." He admitted and I felt my blood boil. "What would have happened with you and Micah if I didn’t come back to the house. What would have happened between you and that guy if I wasn’t here?"

"Nothing! Micah hugged me. I don’t even know why I’m explaining my self. If you are still testing me by now then it seems like you don’t trust me. Just book a cab for me."

"So that you can fuck the driver?" His voice was filled with so much venom and I knew this was going to be the end of us. I could feel it.