"I have never seen someone as beautiful," he mumbled as he lowered his face towards hers.
Just as his face was inches away, he stopped. His hot breath caressed her cheeks. She felt her cheeks turn bright.
She pressed her lips together before wetting them with her tongue. Anticipation clouded her gaze. So what if this is a dream? So what if...
She gulped as her lips focused on his. She wanted to break free and touch his face, she wanted to run her fingers through his hair.
"I missed you," Matthew said before he pressed his lips to hers, silencing all the words that she wanted to say, all the questions that she wanted to ask.
The kiss deepened as he parted her lips with his tongue. His other hand found her breast. Instinctively, she moaned.
"Matthew," Ava closed her eyes as he started kissing her neck. Her insides were shivering with anticipation. She bit her lips. Her pusxy was already drenched. Want clouded her brain.
Matthew found his way inside her shirt and into her undergarments as he breathes hot air into her skin.
"Hmmm..." she purred as his fingers fondled her breast. The callouses in his hand felt so good against her skin. Soon, his hand made its way into her waist and into her leather pants. Undoing it was as easy as one two three.
She felt her core shiver as her brain went blank.
She wanted him inside her.
Now.
And she meant... now.
Ava bit her lower lips as she tried to stop herself from pushing him down the floor.
"Matt— "
**THUD**
"F*ck!" Ava cursed when her body hit the floor. She held her head and opened her eyes.
"F*CK!" she hissed. It was a fucking dream!
Ava felt her blood boiling, her cheeks turned even hotter. She felt sweat drenched her back and the flesh in between her thighs wet.
"F*ck! What the hell is this?" she looked up as if she was talking to someone invisible up there. "What the hell are you up to?" she couldn’t help but yell. She was fucking dreaming! She was...
Damnit!
How could she act like a damn horny teenager?
"If you wanted me to dream then why— why not just let me complete it?" she complained as she sat on the bed. She rested her elbows on her knees as she stared at the wall across her. Frustration clouded her gaze. How is this possible?
She could control her dreams!
She was a damn dream walker! So... why?
What was going on?
She got up and found some water. Without any hesitation, she used it on her face. Then she wiped it and stared at herself in the bronze mirror. She looked like hell.
The fact that she had been using potions to survive doesn’t really mean that it would maintain the state of her body. She was skinnier and definitely looked like she hadn’t slept for days.
Frustrated, she sighed and once again lay on the bed.
It seems that this place really has some restrictions for dream walkers.
While curious, Ava didn’t try to access her dreams again. She was too reckless.
She bit her lips until she could taste some blood and closed her eyes. All she wanted was a damn dreamless sleep!
Damnit!
...
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"Your excellency?" the maid behind her lowered her gaze and waited for her to speak.
"Who is this woman?"
"That is a woman named Eve. She just arrived a couple of days ago and fought inside the arena nonstop. She is currently on the fortieth floor. This is also her first break after she arrived."
"Nonstop?"
"Yes."
"You are telling me that she fought against monsters on the first forty floors without resting?"
"Yes, your excellency."
The woman smirked.
"She just... broke away from my nightmare." The woman uttered.
"That’s impossible. Not even the— "
"Do we have information about her?"
"No, your excellency."
"Find out everything that you know about her."
"I understand."
After the maid left, the woman stared at Ava and squinted. She found Ava’s face familiar but she couldn’t remember where she had seen it. How could someone break away from the nightmares that she created?
Actually, that question had some easy answers. First, it’s either the person who also came from the nightmare realm which is impossible as she would immediately know it. Second, if this person is more powerful than her. And third is if she can walk through dreams. A dream walker.
But dream walkers don’t come to this place.
Dream walkers knew that it would be very hard to get out once they get inside a pocket dimension. Moreover, it would be very hard for them to travel into another realm if they are inside a pocket dimension. This alone would put a limit to their overwhelming abilities.
There are only two types of dream walkers that would come into a place like this. The first was someone who was running away from someone and the second was someone who is lost and doesn’t know the rules inside a pocket dimension.
A young dream walker?
The woman lifted her eyebrow.
Dream walkers usually reveal themselves after at least living for a hundred years. This was because of the difficulty of traveling through realms. Once they reveal themselves, they are already experts and had some idea about the rules of the cosmos.
So, this woman must be a young dream walker who doesn’t even know the laws of this universe.
If that’s the case then....
She could use her!
The woman reached out and stroked the mirror. The woman on the bed didn’t look well. She looked tired. Yet her eyes looked more alive than ever.
A woman with a goal.
It’s always nice to play with them, she thought inwardly. Breaking them down is more challenging, but it would be worth it.
Should she try to gave her another nightmare that would reveal her deepest desire?
No.
She decided not to do it today.
She could do it once the woman has rested.
Oh! She would enjoy the process of breaking her!
....
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