Taming the Fire Dragon
Elio says proudly, smiling at Keya.
“Of course you are. You’re a dragon. My dragon,” she says, laying her hand over the hearts and making Elio suck in air.
‘Don’t you dare touch my mark in front of other people, Yhen. I’m not having an i***a-orgasm in front of my parents,’ Kenna growls in our mind space.
‘Don’t tempt me, beautiful,’ I say, grinning widely when she growls at me.
“Keya, I’m glad you’re here. I need to talk to you and Vaeril. It’s very important,” I say to her.