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hands on my waist, takes hold of my panties.
He stays like that for a moment, watching me for a reaction. I smile, and I say just one word:
“Please.” His hands are welcome there –
he can touch me anyplace, anytime. He
pulls my panties down, and they fall around my ankles. I step out of them, and I’m naked. Completely exposed. Exactly the way I want – need – to be.
I do it so slowly, stretching it out, the same way I always linger over
unwrapping the last present under the Christmas tree. First his shirt, one button at a time,
pausing after each one, kissing every inch of his chest as it’s uncovered. Then his pants; I carefully, deliberately
unbuckle his belt, unbutton them at the waist, and with a hand that’s not
trembling at all, I pull down the zipper.
He lets the pants fall down, and I turn my attention to his boxers. I tug them down, a bit at a time, until,
finally, all is revealed.
– I don’t know how long – we just look at each other, up and down, as though
it’s the first time we’ve ever seen each other this way.
eyes, to his smiling mouth and strong chin, to those wonderful new muscles he’s
been working on, to – to everything, all the way down. I could look at him like this forever.
inch, drinking in every detail, until I’m staring into his eyes, lost in
them. No, not lost. I see myself reflected in them. And in that reflection, I see all the beauty
he sees in me. He’s always seen that,
and I know he always will.
bed, our hands all over each other – but, again, moving slowly, gently,
teasingly. We’re exploring every inch of
each other. Just like the way he
undressed me, this is how it was that first night – except his hands are sure
instead of tentative, and I know the body I’m exploring every bit as well as my
afterwards, we were still learning each other.
I had to watch his eyes to know when he was losing himself, when
conscious thought disappeared and unconscious desire was all that
remained. But now I can sense it as
easily as I can feel it in myself. I can
take him to the very edge of that moment, and then bring him back. A hand caressing his thigh, a kiss on his
chin, a whisper in his ear; I know exactly how to touch him.
he knows my body just as well. He can –
he is! – doing the same to me.
right up to that point and pulling back, until every nerve in both our bodies
is screaming. I don’t know how long we
go on like that, before we look into each other’s eyes and we both know the
moment has arrived.
on him; neither of us have any attention or thought to spare as we go over the
After that there’s only sensation, only
pleasure, his and mine, and a shout from my throat – no, from the very core of
me – that rattles the windows and echoes through the bedroom as we completely
lose ourselves in each other…
attended Case Western Reserve University, where as his classmates can attest,
he was a complete nerd. Very little has changed since then.
and their cat (who has thoroughly trained them both). When he’s not writing,
James works in the direct marketing field, enjoys the opera, photography and
the New York Giants, among other interests.
people’s dreams? If you could watch their hidden fantasies and uncover
their deepest, darkest secrets…without them ever knowing?
to find out. She thought that all she had to worry about was final exams,
Christmas shopping and deciding whether she likes the cute freshman in the next
dorm who’s got a crush on her.
seeing dreams that aren’t hers, she learns more than she ever wanted to know
about her friends, her classmates…and a strange, terrifying man whose dreams
could get Sara killed.
installment of the Dreams series.
don’t know dreaming about killing somebody. I thought I was done with
that once and for all…”
with it. As if adjusting to life as a newlywed and starting medical
school weren’t difficult enough, she’s started seeing the dreams of everyone
around her, again. Before everything is said and done, those dreams might
destroy Sara’s hopes of becoming a doctor, wreck her marriage and even end her
in the Dreams series.
this away from her. I would gladly go back to having the nightmares
myself – the very worst ones, the ones that had me waking up screaming in a
pool of my own vomit – rather than see Lizzie go through this…”
Children’s Hospital, Sara can handle ninety hour workweeks, fighting to save
her young patients from deadly childhood diseases. But she’s about to be
faced with a challenge that all her training and experience haven’t prepared
her for: her four-year-old daughter has inherited her ability to see other
third novel in the “Dreams” series.
I having so much trouble? Why do I feel so helpless, so hopeless?
What the hell is wrong with me?”
murders and mobsters, not to mention medical school and three years of
residency, Sara thought she could handle anything. And then the police
show up without warning at her new office and arrest her for a crime she can’t
possibly have committed. Sara’s confidence, and her grip on reality, is
shattered during one terrifying night in jail.
that have endangered her life and driven her to the edge of madness may be the
only thing that can help Sara find herself again…
fourth novel in the “Dreams” series.
we’ll do it to ourselves for real…”
a red dress, Sara realizes she has something she never expected: a counterpart,
someone outside her family who shares her talent to see other people’s dreams.
well, leaving ruined lives in her wake, Sara knows she has something she never
imagined: a nemesis.
world, before she’s forced to fight for her life in her dreams…
the exciting fifth novel in the “Dreams” series.