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I ask you save your questions until the last day of our adventure. It is my hope that once you have enjoyed your journey in Dracula’s castle you will be able to write up a report based on your firsthand experiences.”
     
    “What exactly does this journey entail?” Kyra finally found her voice.
     
    “All i n due time, my dear.” He zeroed in on her again.
     
    All in due time , he repeated, but she could have sworn his mouth hadn’t moved.
     
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Two
     
    Kyra stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror, not recognizing the woman in the white chemise who stared back at her. The skintight bodice of the garment pushed her already ample breasts to the forefront. She knew if she breathed too deeply they would spill out over the top.
     
    You are beautiful.
     
    She turned to the vaguely familiar voice although she was fairly certain the sound came from within her head. The swift motion caused the material to billow around her ankles as she twirled. Dumitri Dracul stood there minus the filmy white shirt he’d worn earlier. Bare chested he was amazing, trimmed to m uscular perfection. He wasn’t large like William ’s more bearesque stature but was far from being a slouch.
     
    “What are you doing here?”
     
    “I coul d not wait another night to see you, meu dulciuri . I hav e been denied you far too long, not knowing you had come into existence. ”
     
    “What do you mean come into existence? I don’t understand.”
     
    “You will, but now is not the time for talking.”
     
    This isn’t real , she silently chanted as she took cautious step s backward. She didn’t even own a nightgown like that for God’s sake.
     
    “ Please d o not attempt to deny me; it is not my wish to cause you harm . Do you understand?”
     
    Another step back brought her in contact with the smooth surface of the mirror. “This is a dream, you aren’t real.”
     
    “If you believe that, then give yourself to me freely. Allow me to pleasure you in a way you have never experience awake or in your dreams .”
     
    Tempting. “No. Dream or not, I’m involved with someone else.”
     
    “I am a jealous lover, meu dulciuri . F orget him , we were made to be together .”
     
    “Uh – no .” He was a demanding little dream suitor although she had to admit p art of her was intrigued about giving in to his offer. After all it was just a dream and quite fra nkly she’d never had a wet one before, why not explore it?
     
    “Then perhaps I can make you forget.”
     
    “How arrogant…” Her voice trailed off when his eyes flashed a bright emerald color. Dream or not that was just weird. Her heart jumped in her chest and Kyra willed herself to wake up. It was a pointless effort .
     
    “You do not want to deny me, do you? ” He was in front of her seeming to move at the speed of thought.
     
    Those eyes. Beautiful. She was drawn to them, could get lost in their shining brilliance. How did they gleam so bright? He was close, too close but she wouldn’t have moved even if the cool glass weren’t pressed against her back. His breath warmed her lips. Never had a dream felt so detailed, so real. His head dipped slowly. It was more than enough time for her to turn away but she didn’t. It was just a kiss , in a dream. No harm. His lips grazed hers and Kyra cran ed her neck as Dumitri gathered her in his embrace.
     
    The material of the bodice gave way from behind as he traced one finger down the middle of her back. She gasped in surprise which only provided him further access to her mouth. Taking full advantage of the opportunity, Dumitri plundered the deep recess es , demonstrating just how complete ly and masterfully he could take her body. He pushed the torn material of her dress down over the swell of her hips until it pooled at her feet.
     
     
     
    Dumitri groaned at the feel of her full plump breasts molded against him, hi s already aroused cock strained