THE FIRST TIME she dreamed of him she woke up beside her husband screaming.
In their bedroom she stared down onto the sheet, mouth open. Her husband put his hand on her back.
“Nightmare. Don’t worry.” “Yes.” “Shall I get you some water?” “Yes.” She wouldn’t move. Wouldn’t lie bato that zohey had been in.
The dream had taken pla this room—his hand on her neck (she touched it now), his aowards her that she had sehe first few times she had met him. No, not anger, a lack of i, irritation at a married woman being among them.
They had bee over like animals, and he had yoked her neck back so she had been uo breathe within her arousal.
Her husband brought her the glass on a saucer but she could not lift her arms, they were shaking, loose. He put the glassawkwardly against her mouth so she could gulp the chlorinated water, some ing down her , falling to her stomach.
When she lay back she hardly had time to think of what she had witnessed, she fell in……（内容加载失败！）
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