Dreaming of You

Dreaming of You

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"Who are you" I ask breaking the silence."The man of your dreams" he replies with a smirk "I meant what is your name?"I say trying not to smile."I would tell you, but we are out of time" he says and gives me a sad smile."What are you talking about?" I ask tilting my head and furrowing my brows."It's time for you to go" he says with the same sad tone."But I don't want to leave" I protest, a small grin makes it's way to his face."Don't worry my sweet, we will be together soon." ,then he leans down and kisses my forehead.I feel a single tear run down my cheek and he wipes it away."It's time for you to wake up now" and just like that I'm being pulled away from this perfect stranger. Avia Farson is only one month away from marrying her wonderful boyfriend ,Sean, but ever since he popped the question she has been having vivid dreams of another man.He is beautiful but she's never met him before. She dismisses the dreams as pre-wedding jitters ,but what happens when she meets the man shes been dreaming about in real life?
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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