” He wasn’t sure where the and was going. But he wanted to shuck off the scales and the wings and the tail and the secrets and the lies and just b... a normal kid. Except he had never been normal, had he? He had spent his youth training to fight dragons and keeping secrets and being beaten by his abusive asshole of a human father. He sighed quietly.“Just be normal?” Aliya asked.“Yeah...” Darryl snorted. “Kinda dumb, huh? I’m a dragon. I mean, I’m going to live forever. I have a secret agent for a. Now she isn’t downing the man. George could go for hours despite his age, but this guy doesn’t look like he can. Sure, he looks pretty fit, without a belly surprisingly, but maybe it just her. After Brycen last night, her fires are really burning.“How are you doing?” she decides to ask to break the ice since he doesn’t seem sure that she will offer herself up to him. She knows that look, George has seen it many times and has capitalized on it himself when other men were too scared to.“I’m doing. “Must be some kind of scrying device.” She said to herself. Deciding that it might be dangerous to mess with she left the box alone and exploring the room she found a pile of female human clothes, and a bag. In the bag were quite a few things she did not understand at all but she did find makeup, which she did know if and a small hand mirror. Hoping to see her lovely demonic dorm again she looked at the mirror. Once more she was shocked the face in the hand mirror was of a young blue eyed girl. The lines of his long, lean muscles tightened as her warm breath caressed his skin "Just relax," she said. "I got this Reed. The answer is yes; I've been to Newport Beach in September." NightHeat: Double Kiss Wish, Candy Kiss Baby, you're the one I'm gonna miss. DirtySins: Let's add another night to remember. I hear there's a little wedding going on soon. NightHeat: Affirmative. Perimeter secured at sunset. Targets confirmed as attending. DirtySins: She waited for him. She wore nothing.