Her Dominant Dragon
It seemed my mate’s sister didn’t enjoy the yoga her mate was making her do.
“Annie,” I smiled at her, dropping my arms to my sides as I tucked my keys into my pocket. “Thank you again, for-”
“Don’t mention it,” She said, looking shyly at the ground. “She’s my sister.”
“I know, but yesterday. When I asked you to-”
“You thought you were losing her.” The demon said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. She gazed up at him, giving him a soft smile as his hand rested on her stomach. “I would have done the same.”