David She wanted a man. A mundane, boring man. The kind that would buy her flowers, whisper sweet nothings in her ear and let her walk all over him. And I wasn’t any of those things. But I could play the part, if that was what was needed. At least for long enough for her to come around to my way of thinking. And then I would show her exactly what she needed. Me. In all my angry domineering dragon glory. I had always known this wasn’t going to be easy, hell if anything she had made it even easier than I was expecting. She wanted me, at least sexually and I could work with that. I had expected her to put up more of a fight in that department. So, all I needed to do, was be the man she thought she wanted for a little while. Which wouldn’t be hard, my dragon did want her, and he