I'm screwed. First, I'm snatched by toad-like aliens, and then their spaceship crashes. Not on any fun planet either, we're in the wilderness.
When a huge, rough-scaled beast with enormous wings swoops down from the sky, I'm pretty sure I'm about to become his meal.
But the dragon barbarian looks at me with a smoldering fire in his eyes. My knees buckle under his gaze and at the sight of his hard muscles that stretch over his massive body.
I know what he wants. Me. And not for lunch.