《Deja Vu: The Healer》Chapter 13: Fine, it's not a dream.
Advertisement
CAROLINE
Kara?
Kara?
Caroline, love. Wake up.
My thoughts started to come around.
Kara?
William! I practically screamed in my own head and hurriedly and sprinted out of bed. I stopped in front of the closet with a large grin plastered across my face, but it fell as the closet was empty. "William?"
Shhh... in your head love.
Where are you?
You need to open the room connector. Do it quietly. A picture of a door flashed through my head and I turned to where it was near the tv.
Yes, that one.
I unlocked it and William was standing there, in just his sexy grey sweatpants. William!
Hey sweetheart.
I then jumped into his arms, wrapping my bare legs around him and kissing him strong.
His mind laughed as he caught me and returned my kisses. He held me up with one arm and silently closed the two doors between the rooms.
He then carried us to the bed in the new room and pressed me down into it.
My hands started roaming his shirtless frame. You were driving me crazy today.
I was? How about you in those gorgeous gowns and then that beautiful voice?
Shush. Just kiss me.
His lips turned to a smile, but I kept on kissing at the sides of his mouth.
"I think we should talk," he whispered.
"Less talking. More kissing." I pulled his lips back to mine.
I know about your childhood. I know you're a healer. Ralph wanted you to have that book because you healed Eric when you were young.
Don't talk about them. I rolled us so I was leaning over him now. I sat up on his waist and pulled the sleep shirt I was wearing over my head.
His eyes widened, taking in my matching black lacy underwear set that I wore to bed. I was exceptionally glad my dream remembered them instead of my normal basic whites. "Kara?" His eyes speckled gold and suddenly I was pulled against him, kissing ferociously.
Advertisement
My hands were all over him and his traced every bare curve, making me pull my lips away to moan. Then I regained myself and started touching kisses down his jaw and neck. My teeth then pressed against his shoulder softly and he breathed out his own sound of pleasure.
Then I was on my back and he was following my lead, placing kisses down my exposed neck. He latched on to his previous marks and euphoria filled me like a warm drink sliding down me.
I wanted more.
My hands slipped to his sweats and started pressing them down his hips.
Suddenly he stiffened, one hand around mine.
He then sat back on his knees, pressing my hands to my own stomach.
What? I asked feeling rejected.
We can't. Not while you still have him. And not while you still think this is a dream.
I sat up to follow him and grab again at his sweats. A teasing smile emerged. Fine it's not a dream. Now let's...
No. He grabbed my hands in his. Kara, sweetheart, stop. You'll be angry with yourself in the morning.
No I wont.
You'll be angry when you find out you're really awake.
We're talking in my mind. I'm not awake!
He grinned and gave me a chaste kiss. "You heard me and Eric both in your mind today. It wasn't a dream then."
"I made it up. Now kiss me."
He sat back with a silly smile. "I do like you begging, but no. I want you to really be aware when we finally do that. Plus we need to talk about you being a healer."
"Ugh. Fine!" I rolled out from under him and started walking the room back to the connecting door.
"Where are you going?" He was suddenly in front of the door, alarmed.
Advertisement
Move that fast? Duh. Obviously dream. "I'm going to Rick. If you won't do anything at least I'll make the most of this lucid dream while it lasts."
"No!" He whisper shouted. Kara, please no. Don't go back to him.
I pressed my body against his and smiled, my lips tracing his stubbly jaw. Then you take me.
He sighed, his whole body heaving in inner pain. Sweetheart, I really want to. But you'll be mad.
No I won't.
Yes, you will.
"Ugh!" I groaned and rolled my eyes. Then I stepped to the hallway door. There's someone on this floor that will!
Kara. Don't you dare. He stepped after me, eyes starting to burn fully gold. You're mine.
My grin appeared as the room became clearer to me. Appeal for him, tingled through my veins. Sounds even strengthened. I then took off the remaining clothing barriers, letting them drop to the floor. Then take. What's. Yours. Mate.
I was abruptly in his arms, his mouth on mine, then pushed down on the bed. His kisses lowered down my chest. You just remember I tried to stop us.
I promise.
His sweats then came off, bringing a smirk to my face.
Advertisement
- In Serial108 Chapters
The Saintess and the Villainess (GL)
When Anne finds herself suddenly reborn as the Saintess, the main character of the novel she had been reading just before she died, she has no interest in fulfilling her original role as the heroine. Instead, she devotes herself to saving her favorite character, the villainous Lady Corvina, from her terrible fate. But she'll need Lady Corvina's help to do so. Can the two work together to change their lives, and their nation, for the better? Or will the pull of the "original novel" prove to be too strong? Cover art by Kat Noel, @caeldori on Twitter
8 321 - In Serial63 Chapters
The Dark Side of the Moon
"Fuck, baby. You can't say things like that to me. I want to, also. Trust me." His hand snakes down my body until he enters two of his fingers into my wet center. I can only moan in response."However," he kisses my neck possessively, finding the right spot to drive me crazy. "I need to build you up to that." He pushes his fingers in and out of me, hitting deeper and deeper as his strokes become longer and harder and faster. "You feel that? My fingers deep in your pussy that's dripping for me?" He licks the side of my neck as my breaths come out in short pants."My dick is going to stretch you out so much more. When I finally fuck you, you're going to be sore for days. And you're going to love it."----------Thea Brooks, an 18-year-old college student, lives her life by a schedule. She has school, homework, her job at the Coffee shop where she drinks way too much caffeine to be healthy, and the rest of the time she is watching her little sister while her mother is at work. She thinks that everything will remain the same as she starts her college classes, but that all changes when a new friend of hers introduces her to an attractive guy that she can't seem to get out of her head.Grayson Dark, a 22-year-old Alpha of his pack, has been searching for his mate since he turned 16. All hope is lost until one of his pack mates strolls into his home with the most magnificent scent- his mate's scent. After only slightly maiming his pack mate, it is revealed that his mate is close by- and human. Without understanding the supernatural world existing around her, Thea will have to learn to look past Grayson's faults- mainly his possessiveness and anger issues- while staying out of danger from unknown threats and learning her place at Grayson's side. Oh... and keeping her grades up. How hard can that be?
8 184 - In Serial43 Chapters
HIS REAL LOVER| MAGNIFICENT CENTURY| ✔️
Being a princess made Thyra a target to many but Thyra being herself it didn't matter to her especially if it escalated into a fight, she would be delighted, she loves to sword fight, unlike many ladies. Mustafa was heartbroken after the death of the woman he loved and their child so he vowed to never love someone again, but the second he met Thyra he couldn't help but fall for her strong personality and independence, she was unlike any woman he met before. #1 ottomanempire #1 ibrahim #2 mustafa #2 selim #2 yüzilThis idea came to me after watching the famous show "Magnificent Century". The characters don't belong to me excluding Thyra who I made up. The plotline will be changed in the future so Thyra will get the ending I want her to. Mehronisa still exists but she will have a different plotline than she did in the series.
8 247 - In Serial54 Chapters
Designs of Love (TP2)
(Complete) When Jennifer Dixon entered their impeccably decorated apartment, she was glad it was quiet and empty. She could call home. She missed her mother and father. When she went into the bedroom to change, she found Sterling in their bed and he wasn't alone. Shocked, her heart was pounding as she said, "I'm calling Sydney to tell her that we're taking the project..."Alex Goodwin really didn't think his day could get any worse? It did when Sydney Thompson called to say that some big deal designer was coming up from New York City to do work on the house he was building. By the time he reached The Point, it was way past noon. His head was throbbing and he was starving. He walked into The Landing and Rick was not there. Instead a strange woman was behind the counter. Betrayed Jen left New York to go home to her family on The Point. The last thing she expected was have to work with a builder who seemed to hate her as much as she hated him.Ranked #1 Builder, infidelity, divorce, frienemy, break up #4 adultfiction© 2018 Pseudoannie All rights reserved
8 189 - In Serial60 Chapters
Different Worlds
I don't know what it was about her but when our eyes locked I felt the overwhelming need to defend and protect her from the harsh realities of the world. Her warm brown eyes which were glazed with unshed tears pulled on my heartstrings and that feeling was foreign to me.When I glanced back at her retreating form, she looked drained and not just from the previous incident but from life itself. I wanted so badly to be the one to comfort her and bring her peace.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meet Noah WilsonA Nigerian-American doctor with an Italian heritage in the mix. He is smart, kind, caring and loves been helpful to other. He is also on the quiet side and prefers to observe situations which makes him intriguing to his female colleagues and his looks is a very big bonus.Meet Ijeoma EzenwaA full blooded Nigerian girl with a lot of problems on her plate. Being a single parent, she spends most of her time working to put food on the plates of that of her and her daughter. All she wants is to keep her child safe and survive the atrocities of life.Tap that + button to go along with them on their journey of Love.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Book Two of The World Series
8 210 - In Serial9 Chapters
My Little Book of Sexy Smutty Poems
Sexy Erotic Poems. Mature audiences only.
8 190