Dream Lady
He was stunned. The stranger in front of him looked exactly like the girl he’d been dreaming of.
Her lips touched his — soft, wet, and inviting. He tasted her tongue and breathed her breath. He felt her tender caress as her fingers traced down his neck and held the neck of his shirt tight, pulling him closer. Every night, she came for him, and every morning, he woke up covered in sweat and sheets messy with spunk.
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