Anna Marie

　　When Lucas asked her to dress warmly because she will be riding him tonight, she had imagined herself perched on his scaley dragon's back and him flying above the clouds, under the moonlight.

　　Romantic, right?

　　Yes. If the expectation was met with reality.

　　She was riding his back alright, only he was running like the wind in the forest separating his estate from Xander's. Hate to imagine the state of her brown locks when they ...