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Cannon

Sunlight strea the Vegas skyline in all its lory I blinked, but theabout ood career out of being fast My entire body felt sluggish, as though I’d had way too as a

So about that didn’t quite fit the situation, but I couldn’t pin er on it

What the hell had I done last night?

I rolled over, turningit pro beside me

Persephone VanDoren

I was drea

That explained…everything The corners of ed upward, and I relaxed into the buttery soft sheets I propped ratulateddrea her in a way I never could in real life

The woeous with a flawless, oval face, thick lashes that rested in crescent moons on her porcelain skin, and theplanet The covers rested just above her breasts, and she slept with her left hand cradled under her pillow and her right only a few inches away fro, blonde hair fanned out around her like a luminous halo, and I rubbed a few strands of the silk betweenjust how soft it felt Funny, I’d always thought it was all that same pale, color, but it wasn’t Various shades of blonde, froold ran across ainst the heavy, colorful tattoos of roan

I was covered in tattoos froin as the day she’d come into the world—at least what I’d seen of it

My blood heated, pulsing through my veins in an all-too-familiar rush that swelled my cock I knew exactly how this dream would end—it wasn’t like it was the first ti for the covers

I drew therowled in appreciation Of course, she wasn’t naked—she never was My iination would never let me fill in that particular blank Instead, this tihetti-strapped silk slip that dipped low at her neckline, then hugged every fucking curve the wohs looked so creamy and soft, and while they would never part for me in real life, well, this was a dream Who the fuck cared about the real world?