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The dragon roared to himself as he stalked into the shower, black ranges plain with the day’s sweat. Well, if he was more sincere with himself, it was more of a shuffle, but it was a stalk in his mind as well as a stalk it continued to be, with all the haughtiness of a drake refused. Shucking his uniform, that of a bodyguard from a recognized company known to cover various jobs, little or huge, Ernesto kicked it to the side of the shower room as well as entered the shower workstation, anxious to really feel the hot, steaming caress of water calming the stress of the day from his scales.

Turning his muzzle up right into the stream as heavy steam loaded the bathroom, Ernesto breathed out slowly, tail swelling gradually backward and forward. His amazingly yellow scale plates diminishing part of the back of his neck gleamed wetly and also he groaned as the water seeped in between them, a tasty heat that had been much required.

Yes, a shower … He moaned and also opened his mouth, allowing the water flow into the edges of his maw, a curious, pleasing experience that had actually interested him given that he ‘d been a much smaller sized dragon, a plain hatchling. A shower was just what he ‘d required. Peace as well as quiet. No shouting. No thrill. No mayhem. No work.

The water rushed by his ears and he raided the amazing tiles for respite for the warm, only to plunge himself with restored vigour back right into the stream, lathering up each and also every scale on his body with a generous assisting of gel. The regular aided settle the stress and anxiety from his mind also, or at the very least it typically did. He massaged and also scrubed at sore muscle mass, looking for the areas that injure one of the most, but every new placement he twisted his normally adaptable body right into appeared to raise a fresh twinge of pain.

The drake moaned. What was wrong with him? And what was incorrect with that said bastard of a client, that had had him dragging every fucking point left, right as well as centre all fucking day long? He was a bodyguard, not a hired lackey to grunt as well as lift and move aspects of!

Somebody tapped on the washroom door with just the one claw, a sharp rap-rap-rap that shocked him from his uneasy run with of the day, fresh pain springing to every swelling as well as unsympathetic adoring his frame. He grumbled as well as shut his eyes, tail secured down. Could he not have a minute of tranquility? Irritation roiled in his tummy, a pit of serpents, as well as he took a deep breath, pressing his fingers to his temples where a pounding migraine intimidated to burst with his skull.

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