Chapter 54: Lovely Lady

The gown dipped way low in the back, the material stopping just over the swell of her ass. Four thin, beaded straps, loosely crisscrossed the span of smooth skin, revealing the tip of a tiny wing from the tattoo she'd gotten years ago just over her left hip.

She'd chosen the dragon tattoo to spite her parents who'd often scoffed at the idea of her decorating her buxom shape in anything other than work clothes or sweats. Whenever she'd tried to wear something even the slightest bit flirtatious, she'd been told that wasn't made for someone like her.

The second she was old enough and had earned enough from her first job, she'd gone to a Shifter run tattoo shop. She'd chosen an emerald green Dragon, for some reason the fierce beastie had called to her and green was her favorite color.