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Dreaming (short story)     Nora lay in bed, tossing as usual, haunted by the same dream night after night. The love of her life, next to her. His rhythmic breathing keeping her half way between consiousness and a place she never wanted to leave. He rolled over, his hand draping across her body. Chills ran down her spine as he drew her closer. She felt his hand run up her stomach and came to rest on her breast. She relished his touch. He began to massage her gently. She pressed back against him giving further access to her body. She reached her hand back and ran her nails along his thigh causing his breath to hault in his throat. A low moan escaped his mouth and he gently pressed his lips to her bare shoulder. Her breathing got heavier as his kisses worked their way around her neck. She turned slightly on her back allowing him total control over her. He moved slightly, entwining his legs with hers, his lips now on hers, his tongue exploring her mouth. He ran his hand along her thigh, inching ever closer to her...   Nora: Dear God! I have to stop thinking about Bo!   Nora sat up in bed. Her hair drenched in sweat. She ran her hand over her head and threw back her covers.   Nora: I am burning up! (taking a deep breath) I need a drink.   She stood up and wiped her parched mouth, heading towards the door. As she took the turn into the hall, she peered into Matt's room. He looked like an angel.   Nora: He looks like Bo.   She closed her eyes and slowly shook her head. As she walked down the stairs, the phone rang. She jumped off the bottom stair and grabbed it before the second ring.   Nora: Hello.   Bo: Hey Red.   Nora grabbed her throat.   Nora: Bo...   She flicked the light on in the living room and sat down on the couch.   Bo: Couldn't sleep?   Nora: No...dream...bad dream...   She flinched at her own lie. It was never a bad dream when it involved Bo and passionate love making.   Nora: You?   Bo: Couldn't sleep either...   Nora: I see...   Bo: How's Matt?   Nora: Sleeping.   Bo: Good kid...   Nora: Takes after his dad.   Bo: Glad to hear that.   Nora got up and walked to the kitchen.   Bo: Getting something to drink?   Nora looked around.   Nora: Bo?   Bo: Hmm?   Nora: Nothing.   She poured herself an ice tea and turned off the light in the kitchen. She walked back to the living room and turned off the light there too.   Bo: Heading up to bed?   Nora: Bo Buchanan! Where the hell are you? Are you outside my house?   Bo: I may be...   Nora walked to the front door. She peered out the window only to see Bo standing on her porch.   Nora: Bo!   She opened the door. They hung up their phones and stared at each other.   Bo: Couldn't sleep either...   Nora grabbed him by the jacket collar and pulled him into the house. Once she had him in the door, he closed it behind them and pushed her up against the cool wood.   They stood inches apart, Bo had his hands on her waist, her hands on his shoulders, their breath coming faster by the second.   Nora: Bo...   Bo: Shhh....   He placed his finger on her lips to silence her. Once she quieted, he replaced his finger with his lips. His kiss started off soft and gentle, increasing in intensity. Her hands moved down his back and rested low on his back, her fingers slightly inside the waistband of his sweat pants. Bo pressed his body against her. She could feel his desire, knowing it was equalling her own.   Nora: I want you Bo...I want you right now...   Bo swept her up in his arms, kissing her neck as he carried her up the stairs into the bedroom. He gently stood her in front of the bed and threw off his jacket.   Nora smiled and whispered.   Nora: What do you want to do Bo?   With that, he grabbed the hem of her tee shirt and lifted it over her head. He pushed her back on the bed and climbed on top of her as he took off his shirt. She reached up and pushed down his sweat pants, he kicked them off the rest of the way while wrapping his arms around her and kissing her passionately.   They manuevered their way up the bed, kissing, touching and caressing each other. Nora's head nestled into the pillow as Bo's lips found their way to her breast. He teased her until she begged him to stop.   Bo: Can't stop...   He grinned and pressed his mouth to hers.   Bo: I want to make love to you so bad...so bad...   Nora: Make love to me Bo.   Their breath became shallow pants as they...   The phone rang.   Nora sat up and grabbed for the receiver as she looked at the clock.   Nora: Hello?   Bo: Nora...it's Bo...I know it's late...but I have to see you...we have to talk...   Nora: Ok Bo...come over...I'll make some coffee...   Bo: I'm already here...open the door.   The end.