Chapter Eleven

Still at a loss for words, I was looking at him from a tree like an idiot before Hope slapped me out of it. It hurt, but it got my attention.

"You didn't hear any of my puns, did you?" Hope asked. "Of course I did, I was just shocked that another one survived."

"I mean, he is a cutie, but that explains nothing."

"Look closely at the tail."

"Kinky one, aren't you?" Hope teased. It's like she knows how to mentality screw with people. But, I'm one who screws with people's heads as well.

I let out a heavy sigh, knowing I'm going to regret what comes next. "If you actually look close enough, you can see the emblem of their tribe. Sometimes they are small, and sometimes they're huge. Take the one on your boons for example. Most Dragokins aren't looking at your melons out of lust, but because that's where your emblem is."

"So you do look at my boobs, then."

She threw me for a loop on this. I expected her to be mad or disgusted, or at least not me, but it didn't happen.

"Is that bad?" I asked in a curious manner. I don't feel like getting hit over looking at her, especially since she's still naked.

"It's not bad for you because you're mine. No one else can have you but me. But if anyone else looks without my permission, then you can beat them down," Hope said in a cheery way.

Looking back at the Dragokin in front of me, I thought up a good (and possibly a bit lewd) plan.

"There's a river nearby and he's heading towards it. I say we should give him a sight he'll never forget. What do you think?" I asked, knowing she's looking at the plan with her mind link.

"And you say I'm fucked up for coming here naked."

"So? Let me have my little bit of fucked up, alright?"

"Sure, let's do it," she said, giggling.