A day of reconing (Danica)

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I can't believe it! He just told me that he remembers now. what if he remembers what we did the last time.??
"What all do you remember? I mean I can help you if need be." He just looks down at me and smiles.
"I remember all of it, even the- umm.." he blushes and I scramble away, I had forgotten that we had done the deed in the dreams. "yeah," he turns to ally, "I'll join, is there like a mark or something I have to get?" I stood up an offered to take him to get it, so I pull him along.
"Okay, girls get flowers and guys get spiders. where do you want it? On your hand, arm," I squeeze his toned muscles and think of our dreams when he'd pick me up in them and we'd kiss. I smile at the thought. he smiles too so I continue, "or shoulder?"
"Hand, shoulders are off limits. Umm," he pauses and shakes his head, "I have plans for tattoos on there." He steps really close to me and whispers, "I'm getting us out of here, I promise." I just keep walking and try to push my blush away.
"Phil, tattoo on his hand please. he's joining us." I turn to Jayson, "since Phil is only here for certain things, he's allowed legit tattoo stuff because he's a tattoo artist. ask him and he'll give it to you."

"Do you like your tattoo? Oh and sorry I bailed, had to take care of stuff. Let me see."
"Which one? I got two." he flips his right hand over and shows me the spider, then the left palm opens and I see a swirl design with lines going outwards like a spiral. I resist the urge to hold his hand for I fear he would reject me.
"Looks good. need anything for them, like ointment?" He shakes his head and grabs my hand and pulls me to a section that no one was at.

"I need to tell you something. I-I am a..." He pauses, but I prod him on.
"You're a what?!"
"Dragon. I'm a dragon. a dragon that has branch of sin and is an abomination to my kind for falling for a human once before." I stop at what he says, he's a dragon. dragons aren't real, so he must be lying.
"Bull shit, dragons aren't real." I say, until his wings pop out of his back. "okay, dragons ARE real."

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