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Terror and Pleasures

She was dreaming. Amber knew she was dreaming. It was a familiar dream. One she’d had since Ava had taken her that long time ago. But unlike that time, no one came for her, no one rescued her, and she had to watch Taylor die, before Ava killed her. She wanted to wake herself up. Wanted to make herself open her eyes, but she couldn’t, she had to face it, go through it. So, she let it unfold, and hoped that this time it would go quickly. Warm arms wrapped around her and a soft whisper in her ear brought her back. She felt the dream leave her, felt her body relax and knew she was safe, Sam was with her, Sam was holding her, soothing her. The kiss was slow, deep, and warmed her from the inside. The cold the dream had caused, evaporating into thin air as Sam kissed her, touched her body. She moaned, and turned to the body next to hers. She answered the call with her own body, her own hands, touching and stroking them. Sam rolled them over and Amber was on top, their bodies meshed, fit perf
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