18 ~ A Dream Made Real

Again Young started in dreams, on a night most special to them, the first day he had met her, he appeared to Asha in hers. The theme had changed though, instead of immense pain, he had come to bring great pleasure. Asha would only be treated with the utmost softness unless he was beating up that pussy and he would get her there eventually.

It had been easy to reach her because it was a dream she’d frequented often. A secret wish she’d never told to a soul, but now the main character had access to. Whenever she was yearning for real release and safety she always dreamt of him, of all the times he’d been her safe place, even if just for an evening. And now he knew just how important he had been to her life and what consequences his humanely cowardice had brought her.

Much like many of their midnight rendezvous’, Young catered to her mind, body, and spirit in the dream. Instead of one of their rooms, they were in a private villa on the beach, laden with roses, just off the oceanfront, a l