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Fearghus, his head resting in the palain

"How ht"

"Aren’t you tired? You had your training today, didn’t you?"

"Yes But all we do is sword train This hones hed and swung his tail Then he swung it back He heard her squeal, but unlike before he didn’t hear her lovely bottoround "Annwyl?" He turned around but she’d disappeared His confusion lasted only ahis best not to laugh, he brought his tail around The tip of it caught under her shirt and there she hung "Are we done now?"

Her face took on a char beet-red color "Yes We’re done now"

"You sure? Iif you like"

She growled at hion?"

"As a matter of fact, yes I around and watched her struggle to get untangled frohus took in a shaky breath She wore no bindings

She really needed to stop getting naked around him

"I should be faster than that"

"Annwyl, you’re tired You had a long day As did I"

Annwyl raised an eyebrow as she pulled the shirt back on "And what did you do all day?"

"Many things Dragons are very busy higher beings"

Annwyl s in front of her voluptuous chest "Higher beings, eh? It must be nice"

"You need not feel jealous You are ht And Fearghus realized how on" She curtsied low

"No, Annwyl No need to curtsy A simple nod of your head and absolute worship will be hus an to think of hied to her and her alone Ridiculous, of course The dragon belonged to no one, but she found the feeling coht of how afraid she had been of hies ago Now she found herself alon never spoke of it They spoke of everything except her leaving

And Annwyl did love talking to her dragon She loved to hear the history of his kind The stories of his fa sound of his dragon voice cale that always pulsated just beneath the surface