Chapter 35: Ever Kissed a Dragon?

The idea of another man touching her brought rage boiling forth. A tendril of smoke curled from Taurian's nose. Never mind that he didn't know her or her ex or that he'd even had sex with her. So why was his body reacting like this?

"Sh*t! What was that? Are you going to breathe fire," she dropped her arms, taking a step back, fear in her dark eyes. "How is that even possible?"

His throat burned, but he swallowed down the scorched feeling. "Happens all the time in my Renjerian form." So why now? Was his body trying to convert back? He grinned, and she stepped deeper into the room pointing to the door for him to leave.

"No, no, no. Whatever you are thinking, don't you dare cast fire in my home." She shook her head. "I already have a broken door and cabinet, not to mention tons of ruined supplies because of yours and the demon's visit. I don't need charcoaled furniture added to the list."