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"Who were you with in that dream last night?" Violet asked, a blush coloring her cheeks. "I'm not– I mean, I know it's none of my business! He just seemed familiar, but I couldn't place him."
Ridoc laughed hard enough that Violet looked offended, until he slung an arm over Violet's shoulders. "It's okay, Vi, I just love that you thought he was familiar."
"Why is that so funny?"
"Vi, that was Aotrom– or at least how I picture him as a human."
Violet choked. "You- he- is this personal?"
He grinned at her over his breakfast. "You can always ask me about my sexy dreams. And my sexy waking activities, too."
She leaned in, dropping her voice. "You dream about your dragon that way? Doesn't he mind?"
Ridoc just blinked. "Why would he? If anything I'm surprised you don't, Vi. Tairn would make one hot dragon daddy."
Violet slammed her shields shut, hoping Tairn was still asleep and he hadn't caught that. "Oh my gods, Ridoc!"
"Tell me that guy wouldn't be a total silver fox if he was a human, Vi!"