Officer Dragon by Kayla Wolf

I remember the warmth of his skin.
I remember the touch of his hand…
It’s been five long years since that night.
Five years of trying to put him firmly in the past.
Maybe it’s how on-edge I’ve been all night, being on the run.
I know he’s my enemy—a cop and a dragon no less.
But the adrenalin is coursing through my veins.
And I feel so safe under his protection, no matter how awkward this is.
I try to lean into the awkwardness, to embrace it. Awkward is good.
Awkward means I don’t have to think about the tension between us.
About the undeniable fact that I’m still as attracted to him now as back then.
About the question of what he is going to say…
When he finds out that a lot more has come out of our night of passion than blurry memories…