The Dragon Lady Returns

An excerpt from The Dragon Lady Returns

"Lovely," the dragon lady murmured. Draper struggled against the iron manacles that bound him to the cold slab. The beautiful queen of Chinatown crime ran her long red nails down his bare chest to his belt. "Lovely," she said again, and kneaded the soft buldge between his legs.

"You're a bitch in heat, aren't you?" he spat.

"Mmmm," she murmered and began unbuckling his belt. "I can't let this go to waste, Mistaah Drapahh."