Her Dominant Dragon
Who could let me take control, but still be able to give it when Louis needed it.
The door chimed, and I stepped inside. The click of high heels followed me. So did her scent. The door slid shut, and I turned to look at her, breathing deeply. The scent of honey-crisp apples filled my senses, making my mouth water. I closed my eyes, feeling my dragon wake. It wouldn’t do to scare her away with my beast’s eyes.
Taking another deep breath, I pressed my lips together. Slowly, opening my eyes to look over at her. A soft, shy smile was shot my way as she brushed her shoulder length dark auburn hair behind a delicate ear.