Somewhere between the lies and the exaggerations, sleeps the truth. Let's wake it up.
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(Elian)
Elian woke up growly, headachy, and aroused, like every other time when she had dreams of him. She should do something about this. It was getting insanely harder every damn day, and she couldn't walk around aroused all the damn time.
Even in her previous life, even when she hated him with everything she had, she dreamed of him... dreams she could never share with anyone. Now that she had met him in real life, and talked with him, the dreams had changed too. The dream had become more intense, more and more real since that day at the masquerade.
It felt as if she was really talking with him. In the dream. The kisses, the touches, it always felt so real, so lifelike, but yesterday, it was
