- You are not familiar with this girl? - Bishop showed Amy photos of some blonde.

- Not. Should I? - Emily quirked an eyebrow.

- It would be too successful. - the reporter answered incomprehensibly - But, in any case, if you find out something about it - this is my business card.

Bishop really gave her a rectangular card. At the same time, it seemed to Emily that Nathaniel deliberately stroked her palm, but when she looked up again, waiting for an explanation, he was already leaving. With a shrug, she slipped the business card into her pocket, not even expecting to meet the reporter ever again, and went to leave the club.

* * *

Incredibly, luck seemed to be on his side. And also on the side of the girl, in whose aura Nathaniel noticed a beacon. Alas, he could not destroy him, but to put his - completely. Even if he fails to track down the sleepwalker, at least he will help this girl. It's funny, but he didn't even recognize her name.

By the time Bishop got home, it was about two in the morning. It remained to hope that the girl was still awake, or the dwarf did not have time to get to her.

After making sure that the front door was locked, Nathaniel shuttered all the windows and went into the farthest room, the only piece of furniture in which was a huge mirror. Taking a deep breath, Nate sat down on his knees in front of him and stared into his eyes at his reflection.

“I haven’t done this for a long time ...” he muttered under his breath, feeling how his consciousness separated from his body and transferred to a reflection ... A few seconds of darkness before his eyes, and Nathaniel in the world of dreams. Or rather, in one particular dream ...

Now the red-haired girl did not dream of anything concrete - she was simply located in the epicenter of the hurricane of images, without paying attention to any of them. There was no trace of the presence of the other skirmisher, which meant Nathaniel had time to get ready. First of all, he brought a little order to the girl in a chaotic dream. Without thinking, Nate created a protective barrier around them, pumping all his strength into him. He hoped that this would be enough to delay the sleepwalker and get enough time to establish his real location. To his surprise, the barrier took on the appearance of the very club in which they met with the girl. It seems that the redhead also influenced sleep, Nate himself would never have given the barrier a similar look.

Having lost the constantly changing images in front of her eyes, the girl started slightly, as if recovering from a trance, examined the empty room and finally found the eyes of a single person other than her.

- Who are you?

- Nathaniel Bishop. The reporter. - with a sigh, he repeated the phrase that he had already said in reality. The girls eyelids fluttered slightly - she brought to the dream memories of their acquaintance.

- Oh, the reporter. Found your blonde?

- Not. - slightly annoyed threw Nathaniel. The barrier took a lot of energy, and it was somewhat difficult to be distracted. “Can't you introduce yourself?”

- Emily. - the situation in the club suddenly began to change, thick grass burst right through the floor, columns twined around the vines, even some lianas hung from the ceiling. Nate cursed under his breath - the barrier had been dealt a fair amount of damage.

- In my opinion, so much better. - smiled Amy. She quickly dropped her sneakers and walked with pleasure on the grass with her bare feet. Nathaniel just now noticed that she was dressed like she was dressed in a club — simple jeans and a black blouse that outlines a slim figure.

- Let's dance? - suddenly asked Emily. As if to confirm her words, melodious music flowed from all sides, quite unlike the one that the walls of this club used to hear. Nate cursed softly.Too many impressions brought the girl to sleep. Usually there was nothing terrible about this, but before the threat of attack by Bishop it was necessary to keep the dream as stable as possible.

- Or do you need only blondes? The redhead laughed, misinterpreting his hitch and pulling Nate to the center of the room. He did not resist - because of the actions of the girl in the barrier, a lot of cracks arose, and he tried to repair them, while maintaining a reserve for a meeting with the dwarf.

Nathaniel obediently put his hand on the girl's waist and even tried to portray something like a dance (led by Emily), so that she would briefly stop the change of sleep, as suddenly the whole building shook noticeably. The music is silent.

- Heck! - Bishop tried to quickly calculate the situation. Because of the barrier, he could not appreciate the power of the sleepwalker (and there was no doubt that it was he who was). But the fact that the barrier was collapsing faster than Nate restored it, strained it.

Another blow. Emily looked at the plaster with interest, apparently without the slightest fear. Nathaniel glanced at her and decided that in her presence there was no more sense - there was no need to risk the girl's mind in vain, especially since she had fulfilled the role of the bait. But, trying to throw the girl out of sleep, Nathaniel suffered a complete failure! The girl completely controlled her presence in the dream!

Thoughts ran at the speed of light. There was no time left to convince the girl of the unreality of what was happening. So it only remained to make her lose control of herself in any way and push her out herself. I wanted to believe that the barrier would last until that moment.

Having made the decision, Nathaniel quickly leaned over to the assembled again to ask the girl something, and he laid her hand on her lips, ignoring the protesting moans. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) And was surprised to note that Emily responds to a kiss. Opening his eyes, he met exactly the same surprised look of green eyes. And he had hoped that the girl would get angry ... what else would have to act differently ...

Still not taking a dumbfounded stare, they continued to kiss, more and more carried away and putting more and more passion into such a pleasant process. At some point, Emily completely obeying the fate closed her eyes and her little nimble tongue slipped through Nathaniel’s lips, then playfully running around the palate, and circling around the man’s tongue, then finally touching the corner of his lips, retreating back, as if inviting Nate to seize the initiative .. . Of course, he could not disappoint the girl ...

Meanwhile, without looking up from each other, they were moving in small steps from the center of the hall to the wall, while behind the back of Emily there seemed to be a small table out of place. Tearing away from the girl and hearing a light disappointed sigh, Nathaniel carefully looked into her blurred voluptuous eyes ... “Already can” - he thought ... but ... glance at the barrier, Nate clung to Emily, who responded at the same time picking it up and setting it on the table. Interrupting the kiss for a second, Nathaniel jerked open the girl's blouse, not noticing the knocking of the falling buttons. However, with a light moan, Amy seems to have expressed full approval for such damage to her property ...

Assessing the incredible smoothness of milky-white skin (as well as absence), Nathaniel slightly held his hand up from the solar plexus, between the two ideal hemispheres, on the thin neck and, supporting the girl who hastily got rid of the blouse by the back of his head, gently drew her to him, continuing to cover with kisses ... First, lips, velvet neck ... and, finally, a bright pink hardened nipple ... A new moan broke from Emily's lips, and she bent over in the back, leaning towards the man's caress ... At the same time, she began to slowly move hips up and down, feeling With my crotch I am a hardened member of Nathaniel, who was clearly cramped in jeans ...

Nathaniel ran his tongue over the pink halo several times, squeezed the tender papilla with his lips, sipping it one way or the other, and finally gently bit it, slightly moving his teeth ...

The redhead again made a long moan and scraped it with her nails ... Read more →