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turmoil.
    “What’s wrong?”
    “Go and get cleaned up. Rest. When you’re done, you can take a crack and this. Okay?”
    “Did I do something?” She reached up with her other hand to touch his face.
    When he opened his eyes, they were the bright, glowing emerald green. His dragon eyes, and they were beautiful.
    “My dragon wants what it can’t have.”
    “Your dragon can have anything it wants. So can you.”
    “No, I can’t. You already said you don’t want forever.”
    “How can I know if I want forever? My biology isn’t like yours. I don’t know what I want tomorrow. Let alone forever. God, it’s… forever.” She gave him a soft smile. “I know what I want right now, though.”
    She leaned in and pressed her lips to his mouth.
    He shuddered under her kiss, his hands not touching her, no contact between them except their lips.
    “You keep playing with fire, Aranka, and it’s me who is going to get burned.”
    “What’s the point of fire if it doesn’t burn?” She kissed him again.
    She could kiss him for hours, but she wanted his hands on her. She wanted to feel his skin next to hers. She wanted to know if every part of him was as sensitive as his mouth.
    Aranka sensed his surrender before she heard him growl and the sound was sexy as hell. His arms came around her and his embrace was hot and hard—everything she wanted it to be.
    His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, but he whispered against her ear, “I have a confession for you. I’ve never done this before, either.”

Chapter 4
    I f a moment could be caught somewhere between the land of the living and the dead, this was it.
    She looked at him with surprise. “Really?”
    “I was waiting for the right person. My brothers kept shoving women at me. When that didn’t work, they tried men.” He shrugged. “They didn’t understand I was waiting for the right person. Now, you understand why I don’t have the kind of control my brothers have. Why I won’t be able to let you go. Because if you’re the right person, you’re the right person. You’re forever.”
    He didn’t know what was so hard to understand about that. It seemed like it was such a foreign concept to so many. Imre didn’t think there was anything wrong with the way anyone wanted to do things, as long as it was between to consenting adults. But he knew what was right for him.
    He was sure Aranka would walk away now. She was looking for a guide on a wild adventure and Imre, well, he’d watched just enough porn to get them lost.
    She didn’t.
    Her hand was on his face again and her lips hovered just above his. “I think that’s beautiful.”
    She belongs to us .
    His dragon had decided. There’d be no turning away, no stopping this thing between them.
    “ You are beautiful,” he said as his hands peeled her out of her clothes of their own volition.
    “It’s just the gold,” she said, suddenly seeming shy as she looked away from him.
    He titled her chin up so that she’d look into his eyes and see his truth. “More beautiful than gold, Aranka.”
    He was rewarded with the full bloom of her smile.
    “I’ll worship your body like I never have gold.”
    She blushed. “For not having done this before, you sure do seem like you know all the right things to say and do.”
    “I’m only being honest, as we always should be with each other.”
    When she tilted her face up to him again, it wasn’t about him at all anymore. He wasn’t afraid he’d do the wrong thing, wasn’t afraid he didn’t know how to bring her pleasure. It was as if since she’d trusted herself into his keeping, his dragon would do the rest.
    He wanted to touch her everywhere, not only for the pleasure of touching her, but for the pleasure it would bring her.
    Except this thing between them wasn’t a one-sided seduction, oh no. Her hands were on his body too, exploring. They were soft and warm, but strong too. He liked that about her. He liked that she was everything