Then her lips were on mine, and we were kissing frantically. She was tugging me closer to her, yanking my jacket off, hungry for my body.
“I love you,” I panted into her mouth, as the buttons pinged off my shirt and flew around the room.
“I love you too,” she replied, before tossing her own dress from her body, revealing the silky skin that I loved so much. Even the thin bits of lace that were still covering her were inconvenient, so I ripped them from her.
Once we were both naked, she slid down onto my lap, riding me gently, slowly. The eagerness had gone, and romance replaced it. This time we were about to make love, to do things in the right way, and I needed that more than anything else.
Watching her body move against mine made my life feel complete. Finally, after all this time we were together, I could finally call her mine. Laura, my perfect woman.
She was wearing my ring on her finger. We were about to move in together, to get married, to have a family, a future.
Nothing would ever be the same again.
Life was going to be perfect.
THE END
Bonus Story 15/40
Jewels of the Dragon’s Heart
Sapphira Logan came to the top of the path looking down into a desolate valley. It seemed strange considering they were surrounded by a luscious green forest. Looking over the edge showed a very long drop to gray and brown rock. She looked over at Ty Tucker, the mountain guide who was leading the expedition, and sighed. He had taken off his shirt. His lean body was heavily muscled and it went well with his longer golden hair and esthetically handsome face. He could get a woman’s motor running that was for sure. Fortunately for Sapphira she had another desire that was stronger right then. She looked back over her shoulder as her two assistance labored up the path, Christy Talon and Matt Lowery. Neither of them had been out of the city before, yet they had insisted on coming along on her hunt for stones.
Precious stones were Sapphire’s greatest love. She traveled the world looking for the very best. She had acquired a collection that was well-known, but there were better ones out there. She could feel it and she was on the hunt for a rumored place called Carnelian Valley. This place was supposed to yield the biggest and the best stones. Ty was the only guide who would even consider a trip to look for the valley. It was thought by many to be like looking for the fountain of youth, chasing something that did not exist. But Sapphira knew this hidden place, this Carnelian Valley was real. She could feel it.
She started to turn away from her assistants back to Ty, who had moved up the path, when she felt the ground shift under her feet. Her whole body vibrated and a crunching, echoing sound erupted around her as she realized the edge she was standing on was sliding away. Before she could do anything she went over the side of the cliff! She screamed and heard answering screams and cries from her assistants. She was falling looking up, and her long blond hair came out of its ties and was whipping around her face. Time seemed to slow. Then she saw the guide Ty leap over the cliff like he was doing a swan dive.
He fell right above her with his arms spread and his wonderful chest for her to see. He seemed to get closer to her despite the fact that all things fall at the same speed. She saw his arms begin to lengthen as his body widened. He expanded and changed into a dragon! Then everything seemed to speed back up. She was still screaming as she fell farther and farther and the dragon was dropping closer to her with claws outstretched to grab her. She experienced a flash of ruby red, emerald green, sapphire blue, and aquamarine like a strobe light around her. Shifting from gem colors to silver gold and platinum. Just as the dragon cupped both claws around her with a mighty beat of his wings the lights seemed to explode all at once in her eyes and she passed out.
Sapphira awoke slowly as if in a fog. She remembered falling off the cliff but not much else, and as the fog cleared she opened her eyes. She was reclined on a couch? No, a divan. She was in a field with cliffs on both sides and a bubbling stream about twenty feet away. Next to the stream in front of her were her assistants Christy Talon and Matt Lowery. They were sitting in regular, comfortable looking chairs with a small table between them. A bottle of wine with two glasses sat on it; the bottle looked about half full. They saw she was awake and stood up to approach her, but stopped about ten feet away.
“Hey Sapphira, it is good to see you up. We have been worried sick, it has been a couple of hours since you fell,” Christy told her. Sapphira frowned trying to remember anything beyond the fall. Christy was staring at her and she returned it. Christy was a petite woman with brown hair. Well, petite everywhere but her large breasts. It made her look a little off balance. Matt was a tall, skinny, office rat who was very good at organizing, so she had hired him away from another company. They were both starring at her with relief and fear. Why fear?
“What happened?” she asked them, swinging her feet off of the divan and putting them on the ground. They looked at each other a moment.
“You fell Sapphira. You don’t remember falling off the cliff?” Matt asked. Sapphira shook her head.
“Of course I remember that, but not much else. How come I am not dead?” she asked, logically she thought.
“Uh, Ty saved you, remember?” Christy told her. Sapphira thought about it and then remembered Ty coming off of the cliff after her and then something else she could not remember.
“I am not remembering much. I thought I saw him come over the cliff after I did, but then some weird stuff happened, and I think I passed out,” she explained. “Where is Ty anyway?”
They both pointed behind her. She turned at the waist to look behind her and with a scream jumped off her seat. She backed towards her assistants until she was up against them shaking.
She was looking at a dragon. It was a real dragon, golden and shimmering like a gem. The scales shifted as the dragon lifted its head looking right at her. The long snout smiled and a forked tongue flicked out and licked its lips. The eyes were a shining sapphire blue that shifted to an incredible ruby color and back to sapphire. Sapphira was briefly beguiled by the vision, but snapped quickly out of it as the huge beast chuckled.
“Hello Sapphira. You took a tumble. I am glad you are ok. I will let you three get comfortable and get used to your new situation. There are cabins down the way next to the pond for you all. I will be back after you have had time to adjust. This way you can absorb things and I do not have to make tedious explanations. Your friends can do that for me, they are tedious people,” he stated.
Then he leapt straight up and his wingspan was airplane size. He flipped in the air flying off down the verdant valley. Just as he had flown one hundred yards down the valley he seemed to shrink and for an instant he looked like a human man hanging in the air. Then she could not see him any more as he dropped into the bushes. Sapphira stood stunned and then turned to her assistants with a wide-eyed, shocked look.
“He is a real dragon?” she asked in a shaky voice. She got a nod from both of them.
“We were shocked too. Here, have a seat and a glass of wine, it helps,” Christy said and Matt nodded again. They led her over to one of the chairs and she sat. She realized her blouse was gone so she was just wearing her red spandex half top and cut-off shorts with the red spandex underwear. She felt exposed around her assistants. The wine was excellent though and she sighed.
“Ok, tell me what happened, other than I fell and he somehow came after me. What happened then?”
They looked at each other for a moment before complying. Christy said, “We saw you going over and freaked out, running to the edge. Ty was quicker and dove over the side after you before we even got to the edge. We looked over and he was changing into that dragon. Just as he reached out and grabbed you there was a flash of light. Multiple colors flashing. I don’t know what it was.
“I think you went through some kind of energy field and the colors were the effect of your passage,” said Matt. “From up top, the cliff does not look as high as it does from here. Not to ment
ion, when we looked down, all we could see is brown dirt and gray stone. Yet look around us. This is the most fertile valley I have ever seen, yet you can’t see it from the top. I think the energy field, or whatever it was, blocks people above from seeing down in here. By falling off you found Carnelian Valley like you said you would, boss.” Matt did like to kiss ass, but Sapphira accepted it
“Ty came back up and picked up our gear and asked if we wanted to join you in the valley. We weren’t sure what to do and frankly it was more of an order than a request. So he grabbed us and flew us down here,” said Christy.
They were doing their usual rush to keep her filled in and she appreciated that. It helped her nerves and she felt a little better. Not to mention it made a kind of sense. People could look all year to find the place and it was hidden out in the open. It made sense, and let her think more clearly about her purpose coming up to the mountains, rather than ruminate on this man who could change into a dragon. It was easier for her to ignore that for the time being. She wanted immediately to start searching for her beloved stones. It was what she did.
“Ok, so what do we do now? I don’t want to just sit here all day,” Sapphira told them. They both shrugged; obviously they did not have a clue. She sighed. I guess this is why I am the boss, she told herself.
“Ok, he said something about cabins. Let’s go get settled. Do we have our packs? I don’t know what happened to my shirt,” she said.
Matt pointed over to the side and she saw the packs. He said, “Your shirt was torn off in the fall, I don’t know where it ended up. I agree too. Let’s go pick our cabins and get a little settled. Once we are feeling better, we will have a better idea what to do next.”
It made sense to Sapphira so they grabbed their bags and headed down the valley to the scattered cabins. Ty had said they could pick what they wanted. It was a fifteen minute walk through a beautiful meadow ringed with amazing flowers and a floral scent that was different from anything she had encountered before. They got to the cabins, which were beautiful and comfortable with shade trees around them to keep them from getting too hot. She entered the one she chose and spent some time cleaning up and changing clothes. Usually that pepped her up. But this time she felt tired when she was done.
*****
Sapphira found a table full of munchies in the living room when she finished changing clothes. There was some really good bread with cheese, and the wine was as fantastic as the stuff she had drank outside. She felt completely drained and exhausted and she was not sure why other than the shock of everything. A freaking dragon shifter! She was having a hard time believing it, but she had seen it twice. Christy and Matt said they had seen it too. She became a little buzzed with the wine, so she took a glass to the big window that looked out on a garden and sat in a partially reclined, overstuffed chair.
Maybe it made sense, she thought. Dragons were supposed to be hoarders of gold, gems, crystal and all sorts of riches according to myths. So this hidden resource for the things she loved, made sense in a strange way. She stretched her arms above her head and then her legs out straight. She was slowly able to relax. She was wearing white leggings and a red tank top with her hair down. Relaxing felt so good to her, so she decided to make her assistants wait. She was going to enjoy it for a moment.
She closed her eyes and liked the faint light through her lids. She took a gulp of the wine and set the glass on the table next to the chair. The wine went down smoothly with just the right flavor and aroma. The sound of birds chirping came into the cabin faintly. She enjoyed it like it was a fine symphony. Slowly she was falling asleep and did not notice until she was in a dream, walking with a human Ty next to a pond amidst the green valley at night. The stars above them were the brightest she had ever seen.
“So you found the Carnelian Valley of fame and wonder. What are your plans?” he asked her. She realized they were holding hands as they walked. He was wearing jeans and nothing else, making his incredibly sexy body a distraction. She then realized she was wearing a red half top and spandex shorts that left nothing of her curvy, sexy body, to the imagination. For some reason this did not bother her.
“Look for jewels of course, that is why I came,” she told him as they walked. He glanced at her with a smile and she could see the dragon’s light in his eyes. She knew she was walking through a dream as they approached the cliff and she saw a cave up the path they were walking. As they entered she was astounded and stopped in shock and heartfelt wonder at the beauty of it.
The walls sparkled with rubies and there were even loose ones on the floor. She picked one up. She could tell the rubies in this cave were bigger and higher quality than any she had seen before. She could not speak in her amazement and Ty smiled, continuing the tour, which is what she now understood the dream was about. They exited the cave and moved down the base of the cliff for another (what seemed like) half an hour before coming to the next cave. This one had emeralds protruding from the walls and lying on the floor. The nearest sample she could pick up was, like the ruby in the previous cave, a perfect specimen. They left that one after a moment.
“So do you like the beauty of my caves my dear? There are plenty more to see,” Ty told her.
“Of course. The stones are in the rough, but so amazing. I can’t believe my eyes,” she said honestly. Then as they walked she saw Christy walking towards them with a tall, thin person. As they got closer she noticed Christy was wearing a green blouse, unbuttoned far enough to expose some of her expansive cleavage. Her shorts were very tight and sexy-looking. Sapphira was surprised because Christy was always embarrassed and nervous about dressing too risqué. Christy’s friend was a woman in a green dress with golden hair, and neither appeared to notice Sapphira or Ty. As they passed, Sapphira noticed the tall woman had pointed ears and her hair had a silvery sparkle to it.
“Hey Christy,” she said to her assistant. Neither she nor the pointed-eared woman even looked at her as they walked by.
“They can’t hear you, or do not want to. You intruded into my dream and they are sharing one. We can see it, but not take part in it,” Ty explained to her. Sapphira watched them walk further down the valley and the tall lady take Christy’s hand. Interesting, she thought. Ty continued the tour.
She was escorted through many caves of stones and metals that were a wonder unmatched in the world outside the valley. Even if this was a figment of her imagination, it was fantastic. The last cave they went into was down a long candle lit tunnel. At one point she thought she heard Matt’s voice coming from a side tunnel but they were past it quickly and she completely forgot as they entered a huge cavern filled with riches. Gold coins covered the floor as well as overflowing chest. Scattered everywhere were gems, processed and polished to glow a beauty surpassing the common definition of beauty. Armor and weapons hung over the walls and in the center was the dragon curled up asleep next to a king-sized bed. Sapphira looked at Ty in surprise.
“Is that you?” She asked.
“Of course,” he answered, amused. “I am asleep and you intruded on my dreams with your own. It is the same way your friends are dreaming, only they intruded elsewhere. This valley holds all riches and that includes dreams. Your companions have different ones than you is all. You and I share many similar dreams, for instance, you are as greedy as I for beautiful things. You collect them, but do not sell them for the spending potential, you keep them for what they are. That is rare amongst those on my human side,” he finished.
They walked around the giant sleeping dragon and then sat on the bed. He had an arm around her bare waist and it was beginning to cause a flutter deep inside her womanly places that was distracting, yet coveted.
“So how much can I take when I leave?” she asked, trying to distract herself. It turned out it was the wrong thing to say.
“Nothing can be removed from the valley. If you want to enjoy what is here, you can and will. None of the inhabitants will allow anything to be removed. It belongs to us!” He sounded firm an
d fierce. She noticed he had removed his arm from around her. His tone struck a chord with her own arrogance, however, and she became angry.
“You cannot dictate to me here. I am a free woman and can do what I want!”
He snorted. “You are in my realm. I dictate what can and can’t be done. I refuse to allow the outside world to sully what we have here and despite my desires for you, and your desires, it cannot and will not be done. Get used to it!”
She stood up angry and a little scared. Did he mean she was stuck here? She faced him with her hands on her hips.
“I demand to be allowed to leave. You cannot keep me against my will!”
He stood and the hunger in his flashing eyes made her stagger back.
“I rule here. You do not ever demand anything of me! Be gone until I call for you again. Maybe you will have learned something of yourself to make you actually useful!” he shouted at her.
His shout blew her backwards as if she were a leaf in the wind and she found herself screaming as she flew backwards, the way she had come, until she exploded out into a starry night in the valley. She fell to the ground and rolled, like a child’s ball, across the valley floor completely out of control. She could not make sense of much as she flipped and rolled across the ground. She bounced across the crystal-clear pond, becoming soaking wet in the process, and then across the dirt path, where she got covered in dirt.
She continued to bounce and roll with flashes of the ground and stars moving across her field of vision until she came to rest in a berry patch. She had squashed many a blueberry rolling into it, becoming herself covered in juice. As she lay there in shock she could taste the wonderful flavor on her lips. It was a contrast to the violence that had just been done to her. Sapphira did not know why that occurred to her but it felt right. She heard voices then. Someone was walking by the bushes she lay in. Sapphira remained still so she wouldn’t be noticed.
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