Book Seven: Chapter 64

“Wish I could have seen it. Missed the whole thing in exchange for dinner with Dana’s parents.” She shook her head at the memory of that disastrous Christmas-Eve meal. The dragon acted as a girlfriend-surrogate for Dana most days, and had traveled home with the zombie in order to help her pretend that her life was normal. Instead, Dana’s parents had made assumptions about their age difference, and it had caused a fight.

“Yeah, well, this adventure is pretty good, so far.” He treaded water, kicking lightly as he moved toward the edge of the pool. Quetzalli caught his hand in her own and he towed her over to the edge where he found some smooth rocks to sit on, his waist just beneath the waves. “We’ve only got half an hour left, so we can’t linger too long.”

“Oh, dear.” Quetzalli stroked his cock. “I’m really bad at telling time.”

Her head disappeared under the surface of the water, and suddenly the cool water of the pond was replaced by the warmth of a human mouth. M