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slightly so Eric could lean in and kiss her just as thoroughly.  She felt Striker raise her shirt and undo the front clasp of her bra, running his hands over her sides then up to cup her bared breasts.  Eric released her lips only to trail down to her neck, running the tip of his tongue over the shell of her ear.  She moaned as she raised both her hands to lay one on each head of the men kissing her.
    She moaned again, when she felt Striker's tongue run up the underside of her breast and then gasped as his lips closed over her nipple.  She arched her back when Striker sucked her nipple in and rolled it to the roof of his mouth.  Eric chose that moment to whisper in her ear all the things they wanted to do to her and she wanted to let them.
    Then Striker had raised his head and smiled at her, reaching up to cup her cheek.  To her horror, his face had frozen and then blood had begun to drip out of the corner of his mouth.  Mia immediately had turned to Eric, who she saw was just as frozen in shock and when she saw the blood blooming on his chest, she had screamed.  She kept screaming as the blood from her two lovers had poured over her body, horrifying her.
    Eric and Striker both reached the room at the same time, looking around in confusion.  Mia was thrashing on the bed, screaming their names.
    ‘ Nightmare,’ Eric said through their link.
    Both men approached the bed, one on each side, and Striker reached out to shake Mia awake.  "Mia, wake up.  Mia ,” he said firmly to try to draw her out.
    Eric reached over and fed her a little bliss when he smoothed his hand over her cheek.  Mia quieted almost at once.  "Mia, älskling , can you wake up for us?  Come on."
    Although Mia had been given a dose of bliss, whatever the dream was, it was terrorizing her.  She was thrashing on the bed and Eric was afraid she would hurt herself.  He reached out and scooped her up into his arms.  Striker took her lower half and held her on his lap.  Mia immediately curled into Eric's chest, burying her face into his neck.  She began to cry softly and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
    Striker began to rub her legs in a slow caress.  'What was that you did to her?'
    'I shared with her, gave her a little bliss to calm her,’ Eric explained.  'It's a Fae thing.'
    'I see ,’ Striker answered.
    "I'm so sorry. ”  Mia began to moan over and over again.
    "No, Mia, you have nothing to be sorry for ,” Eric crooned to her.  "You are safe.  We are with you."
    "Don't leave me, please don't leave me ,” Mia begged.
    "We won't leave you, love ,” Striker told her as he rubbed her legs.
    Mia began to wiggle on Eric's lap as she tried to burrow deeper into his arms.  He moaned as her little bottom wiggl ed into his lap, which was barely covered by a towel, waking up certain parts of him he was already having trouble controlling.  He felt her warm lips brush his neck and stiffened in shock.  What was his little Mia up to? he thought.
    'She is still half asleep ,’ Striker's amused voice came into his head.  'I am listening to her heart.  It is slowing down like she is waking slowly.'
    'You are enjoying this, aren't you? ’  Eric knew Striker was enjoying his predicament.
    'Very much.  I was in the same situation when she lost it earlier today ,’ Striker told him.
    Suddenly, Mia's arms tightened around Eric's neck and then she stiffened.  The men froze, waiting to see what she would do.  "You are safe now, Mia.  We are here ,” Eric said reassuringly.
    "Eric?  Striker? ” Mia's voice came out in a whisper.
    "We are both with you, love ,” Striker said.
    Mia leaned back from Eric to look around her.  "What happened?"
    "You seemed to be having a bad dream.  Are you okay?” Eric answered.
    Mia was quiet for a minute.  Then she said sounding confused, "Eric, why are you wet?"
    Eric chuckled.  "Well, I was in the shower when a young lady began to scream.  Of course, being the dashing hero, I