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into her again and again.
    She loved the feel of their hot sticky bodies pressed against one another, and even more when his arms came up and wrapped around her back to press them even closer together.
    He was so deep inside of her she could feel him push against her cervix as he pushed all the way in. The tremble of another release overtook her. Her toes curled as she crested over the edge of ecstasy.
    With one forceful thrust, he came deep inside of her, drawing out her own orgasm. Waves upon waves rolled over her as she came down from the bliss.
    “I wish I could say all this to you in real life,” she said and laid her head against his chest. Her fingers trailed along his chest as she spoke. “I wish I could tell you just how much I want to be with you.”
    His arms stiffened around her, and she sat up to look down on him. Sergius stared up at her. His face was covered with both confusion and surprise.
    Jade shook her head. She didn’t really understand what was going on in the dream. She rolled off him and onto the bed, not certain she really wanted to know what the dream was trying to tell her.
    Sometimes the fantasy just had to remain a fantasy, no matter how much you wanted it otherwise.
    “Jade?” Sergius said.
    She glanced over her shoulder at Sergius and frowned.
    A smoky haze drifted between them. She wrinkled her nose at the sight of it. More smoke filled the room around them, black and thick. The surroundings disappeared around them.
    She jumped when Sergius tried to reach through the gray haze to her. His hand missed her. He leapt forward, panic on his face.
    “Jade!” he shouted.
    His shout seemed to come from the end of a great hallway. The more smoke that filled the room, the farther away he got.
    She didn’t know what was happening, but the dark black smoke continued to fill the room until it was just her standing in the darkness.
    So much for sexy dreams.
    She looked down and found she was wearing the same flower pink pajamas she had been wearing before when she went to bed. All signs of Sergius were now gone.
    She’d never been to this place before, in her dreams or awake, this dark black smoke-filled room. It definitely didn’t seem like it was going to provide the same fun she’d just been experiencing.
    Something moved to the side of her. Her heart pounded.
    She turned and peered into the darkness, hoping that it might be Sergius. Maybe she’d conjured him to help her through whatever this was. Something moved on the other side.
    This room was trying to freak her out. Whatever was in there didn’t make her feel safe or calm. She swallowed, and her heart raced.
    Whatever was moving in the room rushed by her. She peered into the darkness but couldn’t make anything out.
    Pain zipped through her arm, and Jade looked down to find blood running from a deep scratch there. The metallic scent of her blood permeated the smoky room. She choked on the strong smell.
    Something laughed from the other side of the room; a deep, booming painful sort of laugh. It made her ears ring at the evil sound.
    Damn it. Why was she being forced through this in a dream?
    Jade shook; something evil was in the room with her. She was trapped in a smoky room from hell, and she had no way out of it. No one would even know that she was trapped in the cell.
    The world around her shifted, and the black smoke began to clear slightly. An opening formed in the black haze, and she could make out colors in the distance, as if she were looking through a Coke bottle.
    The hole began to focus, and she could make out an old chicken coop the hybrid community used. She saw Dea standing among the chickens, the very woman who had spent the past few weeks giving her a hard time and whispering to anyone that would listen that she didn’t want Jade there.
    Her heart thumped hard in her chest. She might not like Dea, but she didn’t want to see anything happen to her, even in a dream.
    That’s what it had to be. Just a dream. At least,