Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200: Master Wants Me Or Not?

(Author’s POV)

"Why are you wearing your uniform again, Yona? You are not even on night duty for tonight? Did something happen?" Yona’s roommate Tracy Rover inquired from her when she saw Yona dressing up again.

Yona whose face was concealed, rolled her eyes, turned around to look at Tracy. She then eyed her with a penetrating gaze for a millisecond and in an instant changed her facial expression to showcase a genuine looking smile to her. She replied, her voice polite and gentle, "I just recalled some work I haven’t finished yet. Ohhh right ...... Tracy, can I use your lip tint. I can’t find mine right now and I need to go urgently."

At the packhouse, despite it not being any rule or anything, most of the she wolves preferred to look impeccable in front of the owners, especially the brothers. They were highly sort after and no one wanted to pass the opportunity to impress one of them and be their mistress, if not mate. So, doing light make up and using lip tints at all times weren’t odd.

Tracy rummaged through her stuff and handed it over to Yona without complaint. She really thought of her as a friend and she was a newbie who was getting trained by Yona as well. So, she wanted to be in her good books.

Yona gave one of her signature smiles to her and said, "Thank you so much, Tracy. Ever since you came to the packhouse my life hasn’t been that hard."

These words touched her roommate. After all, Yona had told Tracy her sob story. How she joined Moon Shine Pack. How she escaped her rogue life. So, Tracy sympathized with her in that regard.

"Don’t be too late," Tracy told her.

"Ummhmm~ ...... I will finish it quickly," saying this Yona applied her tint generously, making her look sexy and attractive. She smiled at Tracy and went out of the room. As soon as she got out of her room, her smile turned creepy as she thought, ’She is such a moron and opportunistic bitch. Better not give her any job related to the Everests gods otherwise, she will try to get in one of their pants.’

She scurried away towards the stairs and went to Dion’s room. As she reached outside his room, she plastered a smile on her face and knocked on his door, "Young master Dion, you called for my services."

In front of others or in public spaces, she would always call out Dion with his title but once she was alone with him, she would call him master. She found it more alluring and kinkier, like some kind of roleplay.

After a long pause, his reply came, "Come in." His voice was normal, no excitement, no urgency.

But Yona didn’t think much about it, she beamed at his words and got inside quickly. She had been craving for his member. It has been several days for her. Due to which, she has been under a lot of stress. So, she was thrilled that Dion finally called for ’her special services.’

Dion was sitting on his couch, leisurely sipping his rum and reading some documents. He didn’t raise his head even once. He was wearing a casual ivory shirt, halfway unbuttoned. His head were slightly wet and curled from the edges. His pinkish lips were well moist because of the rum and his saliva. She looked at him with a hungry gaze as she licked her lips.

Soon that gaze turned into something else as she stood there awkwardly. With each passing second her face changed color from visible excitement to confusion and then to embarrassment. He wasn’t even acknowledging her presence and kept his head down, looking at the document. It was as if she was not even in the room.

Feeling frustrated, she composed herself and mumbled, "Master Dion, you asked me to come to your room immediately."

Again, without even giving her a single glance, Dion just murmured a low, "Hmmm, I did." She waited and waited but he didn’t add anything further to his words.

Yona’s brows furrowed at his behavior. She was bewildered with him. This has never happened before so after thinking for a while she came to a conclusion that he just wanted her to take the initiative.

Thinking like this, she smiled seductively, loosened her dress from her cleavage and without any word walked towards Dion. Her steps were slow and provocative as she approached Dion, her mind clouded with intense lust. Even her wolf got excited and horny, her eyes changing color and becoming darker by a shade.

Dion didn’t say a word and just buried his head in the document.

After reaching at a certain distance, she untied her hair, freeing her luscious waves. She got down on all her fours and starting crawling towards him like a wildcat.

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