Dreamy Waltz

Dreamy Waltz

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"Have you ever had a dream, Dakota, that you were so sure was real?" Maddy broke the silence, her eyes not leaving the flame dancing in her palm. "What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?" "What are you getting at Maddy?" Dakota asked watching the female next to him with interest. It didn't seem like her to talk in mystery. She seemed like someone who was very straight forward and honest. "What I am saying Dakota is that this whole deal with the darklings should just be a dream." Maddy said as the flame in her hand turned blue and doubled in size. "It shouldn't be real. None of this should be happening. It wasn't supposed to work like this. We were just supposed to defeat them one by one until there were none left. Now, they are going to attack all at once." "Unfortunately you just have to accept what is and deal with it Maddy." Dakota crooned trying to calm Maddy down. His eyes started to wonder around the clearing. Everyone had stopped what they were doing, their eyes focusing on the pair. He immediately noticed Bryce's body was tense and looked as if he was about to jump up onto the rock pile and tear Dakota apart for upsetting Maddy. "There is nothing that you can do or could have done that is going to change what is happening."
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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