CHAPTER TWELVE: The joker

“Tell me, why do you keep fighting your attraction?”

As always he opens his mouth and said the first thing that came to mind, the exact second he relaxed.

“Huh?”

Out of a whole range of start-up conversation topics he directly asked the one question he had no answer for.

“You bare the mark of my dragon. How long do you plan on ignoring it.”

“For as long as take to get out of this conversation.”

Feeling a finger trace the corner of his nape, outlining but not quite touching the alleged mark. All of the sudden his heart was in sync with his raging thoughts fingers desperately try to grasp on control. When he moved his finger, subconsciously his body leaned towards the dragon unwilling to bare the slightest separation.

“This is the affect you have on me. I can hear every hitch in your breath, every beat you heart. I feel every reaction you have and claiming you will reassure my dragon. You mine.”

With those words he lost and with a last ditch of effort he stopped the car at the mo