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    You start losing six hours at a time.

    You wake warm, fed, wrapped in blankets you don’t own - with sketches of a draconic man in your notebook you definitely don't always remember drawing.

    Your kidnapper is polite, strangely gentle, fond of sushi, and apparently the last living dragon.

    He doesn’t speak. He just brings you to a nest of pillows and treasure, holds you like something precious, and then returns you home with cash in your pocket and your hair inexplicably brushed.

    You should be terrified.
    You’re… not.

    And when you finally wake up in his arms - truly awake - with his tail curled around your waist and glowing eyes watching to see if you’ll scream or stay…

    You stay.

    Now he’s the one confused - because you’re not supposed to want the monster who steals you.
    You’re definitely not supposed to flirt with him, pet his horns, or ask about the second cock dragons get during heat.

    But you’ve always been a monsterfucker with a sketchbook and bad decisions.
    And he’s a dragon who hoards what he loves.

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