Her Dominant Dragon
My fingers shaking as I swiped the screen open, hanging up the small towel.
Sin: Nine.
I closed my eyes, my cock was already half hard at being near my mate. Sin’s text didn’t help my libido. Tomorrow we’d be trading.
My body for information.
“Louis, you okay?” Amelia called out. I rested my hand on the counter as I tucked the phone into my back pocket. Her voice was soft as she called out to me, “Louis?” She repeated.
“Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute.” I dragged a hand over my face and through my hair, tugging at the long strands. Turning towards the door. I could picture her on the other side, her hand resting against the thin wood.