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DREAMING OF YOU
Ethan Day
www.loose-id.com
Warning
This e-book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language and may be
considered offensive to some readers. Loose Id LLC’s e-books are for sale to adults
ONLY, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase.
Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.
* * * * *
DISCLAIMER: Please do not try any new sexual practice, especially those that might
be found in our BDSM/fetish titles without the guidance of an experienced
practitioner. Neither Loose Id LLC nor its authors will be responsible for any loss,
harm, injury or death resulting from use of the information contained in any of its
titles.
Dreaming of You
Ethan Day
This e-book is a work of fiction. While reference might be made to actual historical
events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the
product of the author‟s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to
actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely
coincidental.
Published by
Loose Id LLC
870 Market St, Suite 1201
San Francisco CA 94102-2907
www.loose-id.com
Copyright © May 2009 by Ethan Day
All rights reserved. This copy is intended for the purchaser of this e-book ONLY. No
part of this e-book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or
electronic form without prior written permission from Loose Id LLC. Please do not
participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author's
rights. Purchase only authorized editions.
ISBN 978-1-59632-922-5
Available in Adobe PDF, HTML, MobiPocket, and MS Reader
Printed in the United States of America
Editor: Judith David
Cover Artist: April Martinez
Chapter One
Ever sit back and wonder how it is you‟d gotten to a certain place in your life? I do
that all the time. I‟m never quite sure what the point of doing it is, but I can‟t seem to
stop myself. I‟m what my mother liked to call a muller, always chewing over something
in my mind. When she wasn‟t getting onto me for mulling, she was usually after me for
daydreaming. It seemed my family wasn‟t much in the way of imagination. I‟d either
hogged up every bit of it that had been allotted us when I was born, or I‟d been
adopted…perhaps switched at birth in the hospital?
* * * * *
The limousine began to pull away from my little English Tudor-style house, and I
caught my reflection staring back at me through the tinted window. I cringed a bit,
wishing my features were a little less delicate and a little more butch. My thin nose and
high cheekbones would look more masculine with a stronger jawline. If it wouldn‟t
come in so patchy, I‟d have tried letting some stubble grow in.
I jumped at hearing a
pop
as the cork flew out of the bottle of Dom Perignon
Nathan had pulled out of a small refrigerated compartment. Finn squealed, and we
held out our glasses as the champagne began to bubble up out of the bottle. We all
laughed as Nathan filled the flutes and placed the bottle back down.
“You guys didn‟t have to do all this.” I couldn‟t help but admire my two very best
friends.
Finn was absolutely stunning in a vintage floor-length black velvet spaghetti strap
dress that made an X across the low scoop back showing off her soft white skin. She had
tiny silver clips in her blonde hair, which opened up her face and brought her eyes into
focus. Nathan was incredibly handsome in his black tux with his pale white skin and
dark black hair.
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DREAMING OF YOU
Ethan Day
www.loose-id.com
Warning
This e-book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language and may be
considered offensive to some readers. Loose Id LLC’s e-books are for sale to adults
ONLY, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase.
Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.
* * * * *
DISCLAIMER: Please do not try any new sexual practice, especially those that might
be found in our BDSM/fetish titles without the guidance of an experienced
practitioner. Neither Loose Id LLC nor its authors will be responsible for any loss,
harm, injury or death resulting from use of the information contained in any of its
titles.
Dreaming of You
Ethan Day
This e-book is a work of fiction. While reference might be made to actual historical
events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the
product of the author‟s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to
actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely
coincidental.
Published by
Loose Id LLC
870 Market St, Suite 1201
San Francisco CA 94102-2907
www.loose-id.com
Copyright © May 2009 by Ethan Day
All rights reserved. This copy is intended for the purchaser of this e-book ONLY. No
part of this e-book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or
electronic form without prior written permission from Loose Id LLC. Please do not
participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author's
rights. Purchase only authorized editions.
ISBN 978-1-59632-922-5
Available in Adobe PDF, HTML, MobiPocket, and MS Reader
Printed in the United States of America
Editor: Judith David
Cover Artist: April Martinez
Chapter One
Ever sit back and wonder how it is you‟d gotten to a certain place in your life? I do
that all the time. I‟m never quite sure what the point of doing it is, but I can‟t seem to
stop myself. I‟m what my mother liked to call a muller, always chewing over something
in my mind. When she wasn‟t getting onto me for mulling, she was usually after me for
daydreaming. It seemed my family wasn‟t much in the way of imagination. I‟d either
hogged up every bit of it that had been allotted us when I was born, or I‟d been
adopted…perhaps switched at birth in the hospital?
* * * * *
The limousine began to pull away from my little English Tudor-style house, and I
caught my reflection staring back at me through the tinted window. I cringed a bit,
wishing my features were a little less delicate and a little more butch. My thin nose and
high cheekbones would look more masculine with a stronger jawline. If it wouldn‟t
come in so patchy, I‟d have tried letting some stubble grow in.
I jumped at hearing a
pop
as the cork flew out of the bottle of Dom Perignon
Nathan had pulled out of a small refrigerated compartment. Finn squealed, and we
held out our glasses as the champagne began to bubble up out of the bottle. We all
laughed as Nathan filled the flutes and placed the bottle back down.
“You guys didn‟t have to do all this.” I couldn‟t help but admire my two very best
friends.
Finn was absolutely stunning in a vintage floor-length black velvet spaghetti strap
dress that made an X across the low scoop back showing off her soft white skin. She had
tiny silver clips in her blonde hair, which opened up her face and brought her eyes into
focus. Nathan was incredibly handsome in his black tux with his pale white skin and
dark black hair.
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