She hugged him tightly, then pulled back so they could leave.
“Well,” he said, draping his arm over her shoulders as he walked her out of the museum, “tonight’s the full moon. Are you ready to go home?”
“Absolutely, Sir Dragon-Knight. But first . . .”
“I know,” he said with a long-suffering sigh, “it’s the Buffy marathon torture that you always put me through whenever we visit here.”
She laughed. He’d been very patient with her on their infrequent visits to her time period, where she caught up on all her favorite shows. “Actually, I was thinking there is one thing I do miss most when we’
re in Sussex.”
“And that is?”
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“Whipped cream loincloths.”
He arched a brow at that, then smiled a wicked smile that flashed his dimples. “Mmm, my lady, I definitely like the way your mind works.”
“Glad to hear it, because you know what they say?”
“What’s that?” he asked as he opened the door for her.
“Be kind to dragonswans, for thou art gorgeous when naked and taste good with Cool Whip.”
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Document Outline
Praise
Title Page
Copyright Page
Fire and Ice One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Epilogue
Knightly Dreams One
Two
Three
Four
Dragonswan One - Richmond, Virginia
Two
Three
Epilogue - Two years later
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