Alpha Dragon
"What were you doing in my bedroom, human?"
I can't answer him and even if I could use my arms, he doesn't understand our human hand signals. His fingers are hot where they touch me and even in my terror, I notice the zing that travels across my skin. His breath is warm against my cheek. He's so angry I can see sparks of fire in his silver eyes. He's unclothed, which is normal when he's in human form. His arms bulge and if I could reach, I would touch his chest and explore the muscles there. He holds my arms tightly for several minutes, giving my nerves a reprieve from the terror of him grabbing me in the dark. His angry gaze remains locked on mine as he receives no answer to his question.