In their seven years of marriage, Gino had never kissed his wife.
He watched other dragons kissing, forked tongues darting about, wrapped in curls of blue flame and white smoke.
His soft human lips could never endure such heat, but with a freeze spell, maybe he’d be able to withstand just one peck before the ice melted. Almadine deserved that, and more. He told her his plan.
Almadine smiled with sharp teeth, yellow eyes on Gino. “Kissing is overrated. Besides, we’ve managed other things.” Her head snaked toward the bedroom in suggestion.
Gino thought his wife had never looked hotter.
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Carol Scheina is a deaf speculative fiction author whose short stories have appeared in Escape Pod, Daily Science Fiction, The Arcanist, and other publications. You can find more of her work at carolscheina.wordpress.com.
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1 comments:
Clever and twisted.
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