How Not to Date a Dragon (Cautionary Tails, #2)

by Lana Kole

“My money. My ponchos,” he called in a sing-song voice.

god, were they always this talkative in the morning? Milo loved it. …liked it. Like. Totally casual liking.

This was it. This was how he died. Heart swelling with affection so grand it popped like a balloon.

“Cute? Ew.” Xander shuddered playfully. “Hate that for me.”

“Oh, I get it,” he purred. “You think I’m hot.” Yes. And Xander kind of wanted to suck his dick about it.