’ Regan shook her head, and stared at him. ‘You were my dream…’ She shook her head again. ‘I probably sound crazy.’ Cien took a short step...forward. ‘I don’t think so. I know about your dream.’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t possible.’ Cien moved forward until he was only a breath. Until recently..."I'm glad to hear," she smiled, looking into my eyes, "if it bothers you anytime, promise to tell me, OK?" Sure babe. So tell me, who is he?"She started to describe him, in her natural way of speech, occasionally adding anecdotes between sentences:"Nathan is a small business owner. He visits our office regularly. I met him two years ago, shortly after I started my job here. He was (and he still is) a real gentleman who knows how to treat a woman. We had lunch together that day. As our lips were locked together I slowly rolled her over so that I was on top of her, and slowly began to under her shirt buttons. Her chest heaved and as her shirt fell open it looked like her breasts might explode from the thin material. It was funny, she did not have the biggest breast I had noted earlier, but right now, they were magnificent, as I pulled the material of her bra aside and moved my lips and tongue to them. She gasped and I could feel her trying to reach for the bottom of. “Li! Please! Gentler!” but Li wasn’t listening, and Clayton realized he didn’t mean a word he said; he LOVED how he was pressed against a wall, being dominated by a black wolf that was to excited to stop. Li sunk the claws of his free paw into Clayton’s ass, making him clench hard around his throbbing meat. “Relax, I have a knot I want to get in too you know.” Li barked. “Then stop making me clench!” Clayton teased. “I’ll do what I want!” Li replied, really getting into the excitement as much.