"Kitten, come here. Let me teach you. Mmm. Just like this..."
Eleanora woke abruptly, her body still tingling from the vivid dream that had interrupted her sleep. Frustration welled within her – a mixture of desire and confusion. Dam* it! She needed to see this man. His voice had been torturing her forever now, haunting her sleeping hours as well as waking ones. Last night she had hoped a little that it would that Calendar man, her alleged fiancé but there was no way that man could even produce such an erotic voice.
Eleanora sat up in bed and looked outside the window. It was still dark outside. Laying back down, she stared at the ceiling, wondering what to do next.. Every time she had a dream like this, it would wake her up. Sometimes, it made her agitated, sometimes it scared her and sometimes like tonight, it left her gasping for more.