In the end, Xyon was left in the Zhou Ancestral Mansion to take care of Little Lowell. Marceline invited Lyca, Dylan, and Kira.
"Let's go out… to forget our worries tonight."
Lyca, Dylan, and Kira simultaneously bobbed their heads in agreement as they were worried about Marceline. They wanted to cheer her up and comfort her. They knew how devastated and sad she was when he said goodbye to Aunt Brianna.
"Yes! Let's go!" Lyca said, pulling Marceline's hand. She dragged her towards the door, not waiting for the two men.
Dylan could only smile while watching the two ladies walking out of the entrance door. Kira also followed them from behind.
Dylan was the one driving the car and Lyca was sitting in the front passenger seat. The two continued ignoring each other. They were just silent in front.
Meanwhile, Kira and Marceline were very comfortable in the back. He was holding her hand, rubbing and touching her palm. She leaned her head on his shoulder, smelling his masculine scent.
Marceline loved to smell him. His scent somehow comforted her and it made her feel at ease. Lyca, who peeked at them through the front view mirror, pouted her lips after seeing the sweetness of the couple.
'My eyes hurt. What an unsightly scene for a single dog like me.' Lyca lamented inwardly.
Dylan held himself from laughing. Little did Lyca know, Dylan was stealing glances at her from time to time and he saw her reaction when she made a face at the sweetness of Marceline and Kira in the back passenger seat.
In fact, he could relate to her. He was jealous of the relationship between Kira and Marceline. He hoped he and Lyca would become closer like them.
Dylan could only heave a deep sigh. Lyca also heard him so she reflexively turned to her side, meeting Dylan's eyes. The two stared at each other for several seconds before they looked away. The awkwardness was still there.
It did not take long when they finally arrived at their destination– XLNTZ Club, another famous nightclub in the Golden City. Compared to S-Club, only a few werewolves were hanging out in this nightclub.
The club was very crowded tonight because it's Friday night. Many ladies and gentlemen were present to have fun and find pleasure. Most of them were dancing on the center stage while others were busy drinking their liquor and beverages in the different parts of the club.
There was no such thing as private booths here as they wanted all the customers to mingle with each other. Tall and big bouncers were scattered around to maintain the peace and order in the club.
People who would try to create a scene and commotion would be kicked out of the club right away. No one was allowed to start a fight here! They wanted to maintain a friendly and peaceful atmosphere.
Everyone was there to have fun and enjoy the night, not pick a fight!
When the four stunning people entered the club, they automatically caught the attention of everyone, most especially those bachelors (both ladies and gentlemen) who came there to do manhunt and woman-hunt!
They became the center of attention inside the club. They took the spotlight, making the people glance in their directions.
Kira reflexively moved, holding Marceline's waist as he engulfed her in his arms. He was blocking the guys' view on Marceline.
Dylan also wanted to do the same to Lyca but she immediately walked away, making a great distance between them. Dylan's expression dimmed because of Lyca's actions. She seemed like she didn't want to get near him.
"What a stubborn woman," Marceline mumbled while shaking her head helplessly. She saw how Lyca avoided Dylan. He was supposed to hold her hand and guide her inside but Lyca walked ahead, not allowing Dylan to touch her.
Since Kira was very clingy to Marceline, they could tell that the two were already taken. They were off-limits. So the single men and women focused their attention on Dylan and Lyca.
Several pairs of eyes were staring at them as if they were some prey to the predators and hunters present in the club.
This was what Marceline wanted. She would like to test those two, most especially Lyca. She was curious how Lyca would react once some ladies started flirting with Dylan.
'Hmm, Let's see if this friend of mine will get jealous or not.' Marceline's lips curled up into a mischievous smile, her eyes were fixed on Lyca.
Her expression didn't escape from Kira's observant eyes. So Kira furrowed his eyebrows while eyeing her suspiciously.
"What are you scheming tonight, my Lady?" Kira asked her curiously. Kira could sense that Marceline was up to something.
On the other hand, Marceline moved her gaze from Lyca to Kira. The smile on her lips was still visible.
"I'm not scheming against you, so don't worry too much. I just want to test whether Lyca will be affected by Dylan."
Kira paused for a moment upon hearing that. He tossed a look at Dylan and Lyca before bringing his gaze back to Marceline.
"The two of them? Are you shipping them together?" Kira's eyes lit up at that thought.
Did it mean Marceline could only see Dylan as a friend? And she wanted the two to end up being together. With that thought in mind, Kira's heart suddenly felt relieved.
For the past few days, he was always seeing Dylan as his rival for Marceline's attention. He never had imagined that Dylan and Lyca were being paired up.
p "Hmm, Maybe yes… they are a good pair. Don't you think so?"
Kira just blinked his eyes, still absorbing the things he learned. But to make sure, Kira asked Marceline directly, "Does Dylan like Lyca?" Kira was very eager to know the answer to this question.
Marceline bobbed her head and responded, " Yes, he likes her. He admitted it to me. He even asked me to help him win Lyca's heart."
Kira's ears rejoiced when he heard those words from her. 'Hmm, So I guess, I don't have to feel threatened because of Dylan's presence.'
Kira's negative feelings towards Dylan lessened because of this. But still, he didn't want Marceline to get closer to him. Dylan was still the son of his mortal enemy and his ex-lover who betrayed him. He was very cautious and wary of him.
Kira didn't want the past to happen again. He would never trust an enemy ever again… most especially werewolves! For now, Marceline was the only exception since he thought Marceline was not a naturally born werewolf. She was a human who was turned into a werewolf.
After a while, Kira leaned closer to her and whispered, "Let's go to the corner side of this club. Let's stay there together while observing them."
Marceline nodded with a smile. Kira grabbed her hand as he pulled her towards the dark corner of the club. They found two vacant chairs and they sat down silently with their entangled hands. But Kira made her sit on his lap, not on the vacant chair beside him.
Marceline ordered two canned beers for both of them. The two waited for the interesting event to happen. Dylan and Lyca were clueless that they were being watched right now by Kira and Marceline… secretly.
But Kira didn't want to waste his time just watching Dylan and Lyca. He brought his attention back to the beautiful woman sitting on his lap.
Marceline was already drinking her beer when she felt Kira's hands moving around her body. One of his hands was caressing her right leg. He already succeeded in sliding it up from the hem of her dress up to her thigh.
Marceline gulped hard when his free hand also touched the side of her left breast. He was running his palm, up and down her side. Fortunately, they chose the darkest corner in that club. People didn't notice Kira's advances.
Marceline was conflicted about whether to stop Kira or not. But her body was craving for his touch. She was enjoying the attention he was giving her right now.
In the end, Marceline just allowed Kira to do as he pleased. Besides, they were there to forget about the problems and sadness of their losses.
They came there to have some fun. And being with Kira in that dark place was so much fun. She was anticipating every move of his fingers.
Marceline gripped her canned beer tightly as she leaned her back on his broad chest. Then she slightly parted her legs as Kira began teasing her by massaging and rubbing her bottom lips through her panty.
Marceline threw her head back and bit her lower lip to suppress her moan when Kira's fingers suddenly pinched her clitoris while squeezing her left breast. Then she felt Kira's fingers rubbing her slit, making her wet.
'Damn, Kira! You are torturing me!' Marceline lamented to herself but at the same time, she was enjoying it.