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I’m fascinated by dreams. Good dreams that you wake up from with a smile on your face. Bad dreams that leave your heart racing and palms sweating. Recurring dreams that speak to you from the deepest recesses of your psyche…and the wet dreams. You know the ones I mean. You awake breathless, excited and yeah, very horny. Those ones.
You might be dreaming of your long term partner, the cute guy you spot in the coffee shop every day or a random stranger that you bump into on the train. You might not even see who you’re dreaming about, but they all offer a chance to play out your darkest, dirtiest fantasies in a safe place.
In my new Snowdonia Wolves series, I’ve created a world where my wolves can join their Mates in their dreams. Imagine that. Knowing their first-thing-in-the-morning smile is because you’ve spent the past hour together in a dream world, making out in some exotic location together. It also means that my characters can connect on the most basic level when they’re physically apart.
In Wolf At The Door, Jake introduces himself to Lillian when he sneaks into her dreamworld. They’re sneaky beasts, wolves. She falls in love with her dream lover, not imagining that he might really exist. As far as she’s concerned, the huge dog that she’s caring for is just that.
Dream sex can be awesome. If you could join anyone in their dreams, who would it be? Whose world would you like to rock? The only downside is when you have a super hot dream about someone at work, and then you bump into them the next day – and remember just what you’ve been up to with them. Uh yeah, that’s not so good 😦
Here’s a snippet from Wolf At The Door, to whet your appetite:
Lillian felt a jolt like static when her fingers brushed across the solid muscle of Jake’s abdomen. Heat poured from his skin, warming her, but she needed more. Scared that this amazing dream would end too soon, she explored his body with her fingertips—around his middle, up his back, skating across his stomach again. She reached for the top of his jeans, eager to remove them, and he groaned again.
“Jesus, baby. I need you.” His breath fanned her cheek. “I want to see you undress.” His voice was rough, husky with desire, and she swallowed. Was he just another lust-crazed fan, desperate to get into her pants? My dream, she reminded herself. She could play the stripper to perfection. God knows, she’d done it often enough in her music videos.
Lillian pushed to her feet and took a step backward to give herself some more space. She began to sing, soft and sensuous, a track from her latest album as she swayed gently, left and right. Jake’s eyes were fixed on her face. He looked expectant and so very desirable. She’d make this good for him.
The glittery camisole was first to go. She pulled it over her head in one fluid movement, dropped it to the floor, and kicked it toward Jake. His eyes widened and he stared at the lacy bra that cupped her breasts. “See me,” she crooned, “see the real me.” She bent forward. She knew her cleavage looked impressive and she pressed her breasts together to make them even bigger, then forward even more, tracing her fingers up her legs, one at a time, trailing them up her clingy suede boots.
She turned her back to Jake and played with her bra clasp before sliding the straps down her arms. A quick peek over her shoulder confirmed that he was enjoying the show if the intensity of his expression was any measure. “Love me…” She popped open the bra and turned to face him again, her hands holding the wispy lace in place. “Love the real me…”
Wolf At The Door is available 13 May 2013, from Liquid Silver Books.
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