The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 591

Sylvia's POV:

I shot up in a cold sweat. The fear in my nightmare had been so real that I couldn't differentiate between the dream and reality. I involuntarily shuddered.

"What's wrong?" Rufus asked, wrapping his arms around me.

"I had a nightmare." I hadn't returned to my senses yet. I subconsciously grabbed Rufus' hand. It was the only way I could ground myself.

"What was it?" he asked softly.

I dithered for a while. My dream had been so ominous that I didn't give Rufus any details. I just told him that it was too hazy for me to remember.

He wiped the sweat gathered on my forehead with his fingers, pecked me on my lips, and comforted me, "It was just a dream. Don't let it scare you. Do you want to take a shower? You'll feel better."

My body relaxed a little. Leaning against his chest, I acted like a bratty child. "I don't have the energy. I can't walk."

"What will you do then?" Rufus chuckled, held my hand, and kissed its back. "You won't take a shower?" "No way." I wrinkled my nose and sniffed my clothes in disgust. "I stink of sweat."

He pinched my earlobe and gently asked, "Shall I give you a piggyback ride?"

I kissed him hard on the lips and looked into his deep eyes. "No, I want you to carry me in your arms as if I'm a princess."

Rufus chortled, lowered his head, and kissed me on my lips. His deep intense kiss nearly robbed me of my breath.

I pulled back. Keeping his arms around me, he released my mouth.

The silvery-white thin saliva still connected our lips. It seemed that Rufus wasn't satisfied, so he kept showering me with kisses.

"Ready to take a bath?"

Rufus' voice became hoarse and sexy, dripping with lust.