Mating Her Dragons

Playing with fire will only get me burned.
Once, these dragons were my friends. My schoolmates. My first loves.

I gave them my innocence - and they shattered my heart.

Centuries later, the heat between us still scorches.

They want to try again. They claim it'll be different.

I don't believe a word they say.

But with the way they set me aflame, I have one steamy slip-up.

Now I'm feeling nauseous and fighting odd cravings. 

This can't be happening!

With a hatchling on the way, can our second chance go better than the first?