My Dragon Masters by Krystal Shannan

Author:Krystal Shannan [Shannan, Krystal]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781505391602
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Goodreads: 23704416
Publisher: KS Publishing
Published: 2014-12-18T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

DIANA

“I leave to take a shower and you take advantage of her raging libido!” Eira’s voice rang from the doorway.

I shivered through a few more waves of the aftershock.

Miles and Eli both growled at my friend and Eli left my side and turned to face Eira. My shift fell down to cover my naked bottom and I pushed against Miles’ chest until he let me down. Surprisingly, my fever had abated some and I could think logically about my situation once more. I did however feel the flush of embarrassment creeping rapidly up my face and neck.

“Eira,” I said calmly. “Do not blame them.”

“I sure as hell will. You can’t control yourself. You’re in heat like a horny pussy cat.” Eira shut the door and headed my direction, but stopped abruptly when Miles growled and stepped in front of me. She raised the large samurai sword she always carried above her head and snarled back.

I moved to the side and pushed gently. The big giant took a step to the side and huffed his annoyance. Eli stood a few paces closer to Eira and they were eyeing each other like two animals trying to decide which would win. Hands down, I’d bet on the dragon. But Eira was scrappy. I didn’t want any of them fighting.

“Stop it. All of you.” My voice rang through the room and all three turned to look at me. “I’m perfectly content with my choices thus far. Eira, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate you keeping me from leaping on each and every male in our camp over the past few weeks. But these two men are my husbands.”

“Doesn’t count,” Eira snapped, but she lowered the sword to the ground. “You don’t remember anything about them except their faces. You didn’t even know you were married.”

Eli growled again.

“Zip it, you giant fire-breathing windbag. D and I are having a conversation.”

I couldn’t hold back the snort of laughter. She’d just called a seven-foot giant of a man, who could breathe fire, a windbag and told him to be quiet.

“I remember their touch, Eira. They are a part of me, even if I can’t remember our lives together. Doesn’t that count for something?”

“Are you sure it’s not the heat talking? You have a crazy amount of magick locked up in that body of yours. I’d rather not get turned into a creamsicle because you realize later you made a mistake.”

I had no idea what a creamsicle was, but I did notice that her long, brown hair was wet and not combed. She was barefoot and her shirt was on backward.

“Did you run down here?” I asked.

Eira sighed. “I heard you yelling and freaked out. I thought they were hurting you.”

Miles and Eli had both relaxed their stances by now and somehow had moved noiselessly to either side of me. Their scent filled my lungs and naughty images of what I wanted to do to both of them danced in my mind. That had to be the heat.

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