Alpha's Rejected becomes the Lycan's Obsession-Chapter 67: Just like you

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Chapter 67: Just like you

Tessy had already relaxed back in her seat, scrolling through her phone when the door was pushed open again, and in walked a fuming Roman.

His jaw was clenched, his fists balled at his sides, and he looked like he was ready to explode at that moment. His eyes burned with frustration, and there was a storm in his gaze that had nothing to do with the weather.

Tessy wondered what was wrong with him and why he was back so soon. Also, why was he glaring at her as if he wanted to bore a hole between her eyes?

"Why will you ask me to order a plastic penis for you?" Roman blurted, his voice booming in the room before Tessy could even ask him what was wrong with him. His words hung in the air, and the heat in his tone made Tessy’s eyes widen.

"Plastic penis?" Tessy’s brows flew up, but her mind began to wonder how he got to know what it was so fast. He was supposed to wait for the package to arrive, and she had wanted to see his reaction after she unboxed it.

"Yes, your dildo or whatever the name you called it," Roman growled, his voice dripping with annoyance.

"I thought you didn’t know what it was, how come you now know it’s a plastic penis?" Tessy’s eyebrow arched, the tension between them palpable.

"I didn’t know what it was until I went to tell Trevor to order it for you, and everybody turned to look at me as if I had grown a second head." Roman’s frustration was evident, his face flushing with the memory of the awkwardness he’d just endured downstairs.

"Wait, you went to announce it downstairs?" Tessy asked incredulously, her disbelief rising with every word.

"What did you expect? You said it was nothing serious, just something you want to play with. How was I to know it was something like that?" Roman’s voice was rising now, and Tessy could hear the edge of exasperation in every word.

"Of course, it’s nothing serious and just something to play with. There’s no lie there," Tessy replied, trying to defend herself with a shrug, though she could see his annoyamce wasn’t about to let up.

"There’s no— What the hell do you need a plastic penis for when your husband has the real one and he isn’t being stingy with it?" Roman snapped, frustration boiling over as his eyes bored into hers.

"My husband is being very considerate. Therefore, he can’t use his own for now. That being the case, I need a stand-in," Tessy said calmly, and she could see Roman’s expression darken even more.

"What do you mean I can’t use it?" Roman couldn’t believe his ears. "Did you ask me? Huh?" Roman’s voice had dropped to a low, dangerous growl.

"Why would I ask you when you already said you wouldn’t touch me?" Tessy shot back, folding her arms across her chest defiantly. "I didn’t want to bother you. I figured I could manage without you for now."

"I said I wouldn’t touch you without your permission. If you had told me you needed me in that way, I would have been more than glad to satisfied your need," Roman retorted, his voice almost smooth, like he was trying to reason with her. He took two steps forward his annoyance quickly giving way for something else.

"And break your word? I thought you were a man of your word." Tessy spoke, feigning disappointment. "Tsk... That’s disappointing," she added, her tone sarcastic as she eyed him carefully.

"I wouldn’t be breaking my word if you gave permission," Roman said, his voice heavy with both frustration and a trace of vulnerability. He took several more steps until he was standing right beside her, his towering figure looming over her. He leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Do you need me in that way? Just say yes, and you will have me till dawn," Roman said, his voice almost pleading as he squatted beside her chair, his intense gaze locking onto hers with an unwavering intensity.

Tessy’s heart skipped a beat, her resolve almost shattering. She could feel the weight of his words, the way his presence seemed to fill the room. Yet, despite the pull in his voice, she stood firm, her posture unaffected by his proximity.

"No, don’t touch me. I don’t need you. I need my dildo," Tessy said, her words firm, though a slight smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of defiance and amusement, a silent challenge daring him to respond in kind.

Roman’s jaw tightened, his frustration mounting with every word she spoke. "You’re not getting a plastic penis or dildo, whatever you call it, and that’s final," Roman said, his tone sharp as he pushed himself up to his feet.

Without another word spoken to her, Roman walked out of the room. His footsteps echoed in the quiet hallway, his mind racing with thoughts of how to resolve this ridiculous situation.

He couldn’t understand why she needed something like that when he was more than willing to satisfy her in any way she wanted.

Roman descended the stairs, his mind still reeling, but when he reached the bottom, the sight of Williams instantly caught his attention.

A wide grin appeared on Williams’s face the moment he saw Roman coming down.

"I know someone that helps with problems like this, Rome. You should have said something all this while," Williams commented, his voice laced with amusement as his eyes twinkled with mischief. The sharpness of Roman’s glare didn’t go unnoticed, but Williams couldn’t help but chuckle.

"You will not have any energy left to laugh if I lay my hands on you, Liam," Roman said, his tone a warning, filled with the promise of retribution.

He abandoned his initial mission of confronting Williams and instead plopped himself down on a chair nearby, his body heavy with frustration. The last thing he wanted right now was to deal with Williams’s relentless teasing, but it seemed that was exactly what he was going to get.

Williams, unfazed by the venom in Roman’s voice, continued, still standing a few steps away from him, trying to keep his distance while remaining within Roman’s line of sight. "I’m only trying to help, Rome," Williams said, his voice smooth, though the grin was still firmly planted on his face. "It’s better you take care of it now, so it doesn’t become worse in the future."

Roman grunted, crossing his arms over his chest, his brows furrowed in irritation. "Go take care of your own. Your wife will need it if you ever decide to get one," he said, his words laced with sarcasm, though his mind wandered away from the conversation as he tried to distract himself.

He looked at the picture of the person he assumed to be Tessy’s father, which rested on the side stool alongside the others. Why was he still visiting her in dreams if he was beheaded and dead? The question lingered in his mind, gnawing at him, though he had little time to ponder it.

"But I don’t have a problem down there, you do," Williams replied with a shrug, as though the situation was no big deal, but the glint of humor never left his eyes.

Roman shot him a quick glare, his irritation boiling over. "I don’t remember saying I do," Roman muttered under his breath, his voice low but biting. He wasn’t in the mood for this.

Williams tilted his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Why does your wife want a dildo if you are capable of performing your duties?" he asked, his voice tinged with mock innocence, clearly enjoying the discomfort he was causing.

"You can go ask her," Roman finally snapped, his voice heavy with exasperation. "I’m sure she would give you the perfect explanation."

Williams raised an eyebrow, surprised by Roman’s bluntness. "For real, I should go ask her?"

Roman’s lip curled slightly, though it wasn’t a smile. "Yeah, go ahead,"

Williams let out a chuckle as he glanced toward the stairs then back at Roman. Someone who didn’t know Roman would take that bait. But that someone wasn’t him. He knew the guy like the back of his palm.

"Nice try, Rome," Williams said as he turned picked the seat right opposite the Lycan. He still looked very cautious because he knew Roman wasn’t kidding when he said he would leave him with no strength to laugh should he lay his hands on him. He didn’t come to provoke Roman, but how could he let such a rare opportunity to tease him pass?

"This is the one that has been bothering her in the dream. How is he still appearing to her if he’s dead?" Roman extended the picture of interest to him.

"We will have to find that out," Williams said, his eyes narrowing as he studied the picture. "Meanwhile, Casper has become unkillable, just like you." He announced, instantly catching Roman’s interest and attention.