Enchanting the Dragon by Grey Rinelle

Author:Grey, Rinelle
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Warrian lay still in the tent, despite the fact that it was already uncomfortably hot, even though the sun had been up for less than an hour. A wind whistled around the outside, but it brought no relief from the heat. Not surprising considering it had washed over nothing but hot bare dirt.

He lay there anyway, ignoring the heat and the fact that one leg had gone to sleep, because if he moved, then Rita would wake.

If she woke, she’d realise that during the night, when her inhibitions were down, she’d snuggled up close to him, and even thrown an arm across his chest. And if she realised she’d started cuddling him in her sleep, she’d quickly pull back and try to pretend it hadn’t happened, just like she had every morning for the last few days.

And Warrian would rather continue to enjoy the surge of energy her closeness gave him.

After five days of this maddening craving, he couldn’t help wishing she could just accept this and stop trying to pretend she felt nothing. Especially not after that amazing kiss a couple of days ago. His body heated instantly at the memory.

He understood why she didn’t want to mate, he accepted it. He even kind of liked it, in a strange, twisted way. He relished the constant tease of the Mesmer bond because it meant she was still here. That he’d have another day with her, then another.

When the bond was fulfilled then this connection between them would be gone. He wasn’t sure what would happen between them then. He knew he would have to find his clan, and get caught up on all that had happened in his absence.

But he couldn’t help hoping it wouldn’t be the last he would see of Rita. These dragon lovers of hers could be a valuable resource. They could also be an excuse to continue to see her even after the magical tie was gone.

And he couldn’t help being aware that time was swiftly drawing closer. Five days had flown by in a haze of heat and flashes of blindingly strong desire. Despite the fact that Rita kept her distance, Warrian could feel himself growing stronger with each touch. Soon he would have enough strength to shift into his dragon form.

Then not long after that, he wouldn’t need her anymore.

Not to fulfill the Mesmer bond anyway.

Beside him, Rita stirred, her breathing hitched, and for a brief moment, before she was fully awake, her arms tightened around him.

Warrian took advantage of the moment to let his tighten around her too. “Morning,” he said, his voice husky with sleep. Yes, that was the reason.

“Morning,” Rita muttered sleepily.

He could feel the moment she realised where she was. Knew exactly when the memory of the last few days came rushing back to her. Her whole body froze, stiffening against him, and then she stealthily moved back to her side of the tent as though she thought he might not notice.

Despite the fact that every cell in

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