Chapter 41 - Draco's POV
I opened my eyes with Liana staring down on me.
I jumped up.
I was wearing only a boxer and I was on a bed.
I looked around. I remembered passing out at the hall.
How and when did I get here?
Several baseless illicit images crossed my head. Then I thought I saw a slight smirk on Liana's face.
"No! No! Nothing like that happened!"
I was defending myself but had no idea what to assault.
"Oh! I know you did. There is nothing to be ashamed of here.
It's our body. It reacts differently in different situations!"
" I SAID NO. I know exactly how my body reacts and around whom! "
I was standing face to face, nose to nose with her.
My body is literally pressing against her.
I noticed her noticing me down below. Then it registered how wrongly timed my words were.
I immediately backed off and said, "I didn't mean it that way! "
Was it blush or was she embarrassed?
The red on her cheeks were unmistakable.
"Ahem! Draco! I was actually referring to you collapsing on the floor last night.
Whatever treatment that Mystic Joe gave you was able to just stall the poisoning. But it was not enough to heal you from inside. Umm, it basically means that you are not dying but you are still stuck being a human with me for a while!" She went around and sat on the chair, crossing her legs.
Was it the weakness in my body or was it just my mind playing tricks.
Liana was looking exceptionally attractive.
The shadow peeking between her legs was too inviting. I wanted to throw her on the bed behind me and...
Draco! Get a grip.
You are the Dragon Lord. Women do not have such a hold over your feelings.
It was getting more and more embarrassing.
"How... How is Damian doing? Where is he?"
I tried changing the topic to take my mind from driving me wild.
"Ah! Don't even get me started. He is 'busy'. He found himself not one but two play dates. He even ignores me. That little flirt!"
Liana uncrossed her legs and came towards me.
She was in a crop top and denim shorts. Her hair ties behind in a long ponytail.
"Let me have a look at your wound before leaving!"
It was not like the wound was not visible. But damn! she had to touch it with her hands.
It was difficult hiding my boner in bare boxers. It was big enough to not skip her sight.
"Seems like it's drying up. Much, much better than yesterday."
I failed to understand her reason for doing what she did next, but I had to grab the edge of the table beside me to get a hold on myself.
She brought her lips closer to the wound and blew over it three times!
"What do you think you are doing?"
Something was definitely wrong with me. I asked her the question but did not try pushing her away or something.
"Oh! I was just blowing on your wound to make it heal faster. This is what my father used to do for me when I was young.
Draco you know what! I went to my old room after years. Just because of Damian..."
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She leaped on the bed and stretched flat.
She had been with me so long, but I never noticed her curves so well. Her milky white stomach peeking and teasing from under top.
"... It felt so good. Like unburdening..."
And she rolled over continuing her story.
I gulped.
Her cleavage was prominently showing. It changed in shape as she wiggled and rolled over it.
I turned and looked away.
Then went straight for the shirt and pants that were hanging.
I never felt comfortable wearing a human dress. But this time it was relaxing.
I didn't need to feel any more ashamed.
Why would I?
She was just a human chick.
I was the Dragon Lord. I could have anyone. Any woman. It was just that I didn't desire any since Kiara's death.
My days at the training fields were wild.
Those were the days my hormones were taking wings.
And honestly those girls were begging me to take them to my bed. I could never have one at a time.
It always was a full harem though I never took any of them officially in.
After I married Kiara I tried keeping my promise to her while we were getting married. Our wedding vows.
She was my aid in securing my throne. But she was also my friend.
The days after I was coronated were spent on my real goal. Acquisition of more and more lands. To become terror itself.
Rule over the entire Dragon Realm. The undisputed King. All powerful.
Kiara had been my only sex mate after my marriage. I never cheated on her.
Maybe that was the reason. Maybe I was just sex starved.
I needed to get a grip over myself and figure out how to get back my powers. I needed to get back to my kingdom.
At the earliest. There were rats inside my very palace. Right under my nose as it seemed.
"Draco! Draco? Are you listening?"
She was now sitting on the bed. I obviously was lost in my own daze. Her words hadn't registered with me right after she mentioned something about her father. And after that I totally lost the trail. "Huh? Yeah! Yeah! I was just thinking about how to get my lost powers back!" "Yes!"
she stood up again clapping her hands.
"Mystic Joe is leaving in the evening to bring in his teacher. He seems to know a lot more about your kind. So that might be of some help.
I however have found out about an old library. It's more like a comic shop. You know, picture books. They have some 'specialized' versions of Dragons. You know, it would not hurt to go check if it has some information! " I wasn't very sure where she was trying to take me or what kind of a place it was. But I had no idea where to start in this world. It was not a bad idea to start somewhere. At most only a few hours would go to waste. "Alright, I confirm my presence! "
"Great. I got you some clothes. You get changed and be ready in the evening. I will come to pick you up."
She ran towards me, pecked on my cheeks and left.
Just like that. Smiling.
My head still kept processing what had happened long after she was gone.