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“So…I’d be a dragon,” she said. “A Draell.”
A dragon. She’d be able to turn into a mighty creature that breathed fire, that flapped enormous wings and flew through the sky.
“You would. You will,” he said, nodding confidently.
The shuttle was sliding back into the ship now, she saw with regret. She’d enjoyed being alone with him, in their own little world.
But it couldn’t last forever.
“Will you spend the night in my bed?” he asked as they climbed out of the shuttle into the cargo bay.
“I’d better sleep alone. It’s…traditional. With Earth females. We like to get to know our men a little better.”
“So I am your man.” An enormous smile stretched across his handsome face.
“I didn’t say that!” she shouted after him as he walked away.
