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Her Dragon
Odessa
The warm body beside me wasn’t near as hot as my usual heater. In fact, the lack of hair had me troubled as I quickly sat up before I even had a chance to open my eyes. The place where I sat wasn’t in bed, but on a thick pile of emerald green grass. Tall trees with vines and tiny leaves swept the ground, moving with the movement of the world I was now in. They swayed gently, tapping my bare feet and long white night dress I wore.
The purring behind me quickly reminded me I wasn’t alone, and I was dangerously close to whatever was behind me. It wasn’t as deep as Creed’s dragon and the heat of its breath blew out through its nostrils, causing my curly hair to twirl around my neck.
“Heckers, what am I in to now?” I muttered, finally turning to see a bright purple eye with pearl like scales surrounding it. Its pupil dilated a few times to catch a proper vision of me with my mouth hanging open. “H-hello?” m
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