C.D. Gorri

A holiday assignment turns into so much more for this grumpy Wyvern.

It’s the holiday season, but instead of snowboarding and doing shots of cinnamon vodka off his favorite bartender, Jasper Wessex is given the assignment from hell—literally.
Protect a woman on the run from a minor Egyptian Demon--um… who the what now?
He wants nothing more than to pass on this nut-ball case till he opens her file. Struck dumb by her picture, his Wyvern scratches against his skin. He can’t resist the owner of those flashing blue eyes.
Carolina Moore is in danger. Home from an archeological dig, she’s brought back a seriously unfortunate souvenir--an ancient Egyptian Demon who thinks she is his property!
Luckily, she has a friend who has contacts with the mysterious Wyvern Protection Unit. But what can she do when her protector poses more of a threat than the Demon she’s running from?


Wyvern Protection Unit

“Jennifer? Daeja? I think you both better tell us what the hell is going on here,” Heliodore growled.


He closed the space between them. His body vibrated with pent up energy and Daeja leaned into those very vibrations until she was almost touching him.


“What are you?” he asked in a voice that swept over her spine like hands.


Hopefully, his own wonderfully long-fingered appendages would touch her in much the same way. She could not wait for their claiming. Her body swelled and moistened with need.


Anticipation made her body quake, though she did not understand why. The pleasure pods on her home planet had provided her with sexual stimulation in her younger years. The ship was not equipped with such, and it had been a long while.


Cass Viper and the males in his command were not supposed to touch the females. Intercourse was forbidden between Drakein until they were mated, but Cass Viper flouted their laws.


Chapter Six