"Leon?" I asked with a frown. "Are you with Dante? Is something wrong?" "It's all good little lupa," he called. "I'm riding him as we speak!" "I assume you mean in his Dragon form?" I teased and Leon howled a laugh. "You never know. Maybe I finally tamed the beast and have him writhing beneath me in ecstasy while he fists the bedsheets and begs for more." A Dragon roared in the background and I laughed as a crash of thunder followed his protest.
this is all going to go to hell
