Dragon Heat by Ella J. Phoenix

Dragon Heat by Ella J. Phoenix

Author:Ella J. Phoenix
Language: eng
Format: epub


Chapter Eleven

Tardieh took Zoricah and Deirdre straight to one of the largest

guest rooms in his mansion. Joel arrived with a very pale Drew soon after.

The room was ample with a tall ceiling and a large window

overlooking the back garden. The bath chamber was located to the left of

the walk-in wardrobe, just like every other guest room in his castle. The

interior designer Tardieh hired to decorate it had had only one rule:

minimalist, clean solutions. He absolutely despised those Renaissance

castles full of lavish furnishings and accessories that screamed for

attention, every room packed with drapes, flower curtains, three thousand

patterns per square inch. Thus, all his castles were an oasis of order;

everything served a specific function with only a few tall vases here and

there. His style came in very handy when situations like these presented

themselves. It gave his home the space necessary to accommodate any

wounded dragon quite comfortably.

With their help, Zoricah had managed to put Deirdre’s arms and

legs back into place without spilling too much blood. Drew was getting

paler and paler by the minute, so as soon as Deidre stopped shivering and

her breathing was less shallow, Zoricah convinced Drew to take a break.

But as expected, she didn’t want to leave her twin sister’s side. So Tardieh

had arranged for the room to be cleaned and a second bed with an extra

set of towels and a robe to be brought in for her.

Zoricah looked as tired as he felt, so he offered her the adjacent

room. That way she would be able to take a nice bath and be close by for

any emergencies.

After settling his intriguing guests comfortably in their respective

rooms, Tardieh went to the library. He needed to ponder on what to do

next. He had them where he wanted, hadn’t he? What next?

The glass wall in front of him shimmered. Another sunrise was

approaching. Tardieh took a sip from his whiskey-infused blood and saw

the mountains before him become engulfed by darkness.

‚What are you drinking?‛ Zoricah’s voice came from the library’s

door.

Turning around, he saw her leaning on the door frame, arms

crossed in front of her. Her long dark hair was tied up in a loose bun. Thin

strands cascaded down her neck. She was wearing the silk summer

kimono he had left her, his kimono. It was black beaded with Japanese

characters in gold. It had been given to him by a shogun in the beginning

of the nineteenth century, right after his coronation. It suited her very

well. She had folded the too-long sleeves a couple of times to fit her better.

The soft fabric hung loosely over her beautiful figure highlighting her full

breasts and long legs perfectly. His cock jerked in response to the sight of

her.

‚Whiskey,‛ Tardieh said, trying hard to think of something else,

something that would keep his shaft down. Icy cold water being poured

over his head.

‚Whiskey?‛ she asked, taking a few steps inside the library and

shutting the doors behind her. ‚I thought vampires only drank blood.‛

‚We do, but we can also digest other liquids diluted with blood,‛

he said, then took another sip.

She went over to the fireplace and leaned against the desk the back

of the couch in front of it.



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