Dream X George Fanfic Novels & Stories

Dax groaned. “Stupid fucking coffee…” I grumbled, folding my arms over my chest, embarrassed. “Don’t get me wrong, I would love to ravish you, but not here, where they could interrupt us. When we finally do, I will spend the whole night putting your body in my memory, tasting very inch of you and making your scream my name.” Dax promised as he stared into my eyes. “How good is your patience?” I teased. What the fuck is wrong with me?

My eyes flew open when I heard George laughing hard on the phone. “Damn it, boss! I’m still on the phone.” My cheeks blushed, and I woke up from my lustful dream of having Alex as my delectable breakfast this morning. “Sorry. Call me later.” Alex said, reaching for his phone and ending the call. His dreamy eyes stared at me. “Good morning, Cupcake. This is how we should be greeting each other, not in your violent way,” he smirked. “George is Georgia,” I said, summing up how I got to know his secretary. “And you’re heavy, Alex.” I swallowed hard, not really wanting him to get up. I’m totally turned on, feeling his hard bulge on me.

and I sit up. I stand of the bed, Damien laying on the bed like he’s trying to seduce me. “Wh-what are you doing?” I ask in shock. He winks at me. “Come on baby girl, your dream is proof of how much you want me…” My eyes widen. “Ho-how do-do you know I was dreaming about you?” I ask. He was scaring me. What the fucking hell is going on? He smiles brightly. “The way you’re drooling over me is obvious sweetheart…”

"I accept it." Ha Mino immediately felt happy and enthusiastic. He can also imagine how Lee Umji, who has a lot of experience, will become his partner again. Ha Mino then took out a Daydream script and placed the carefully on the table. Right in front of Lee Umji right now. "I'm not sure if I can finish this well," Lee Umji said, holding the Daydream script and as if there was a tremor in her when she touched the script written in advance by Kim Hana.

"You take them home safely I'll handle that volcano" he said pointing towards a girl who is sitting under a table angry. "Why I have always have to deal with two" Darren groan when last time scene flash in front of his eyes. With how much difficulty he take them home only he knows. It's like winning an Oscar. "Cause one Is your sister and other is your lover. I can't do anything Mr." Damian shrug turning around. Darren look at the girls who are sleeping peacefully on couch after sucking the life out of two boys. He slowly move towards them not wanting to wake up the devil's.

Ripping his clothes off his body, he pressed me against the bed, letting his hand travel down my body. A sigh escaped my lips. Never had I thought a man could get this close to me, not when I witnessed what Dexter did to my mum. George tore off my clothes in no time. He stared at me for a moment, his eyes hungry. "You look beautiful. Your body is beautiful." "Can I?" he asked my permission before touching me. I should have shaken my head in disapproval, at least to save me the guilt later on, but instead, I nodded. That was the only go-ahead he needed as he started from my chest area down to my legs. He then placed my legs on his shoulders as he buried his tongue in me. I wanted him to stop.

Especially when that wasn't all. Just like Annie had said many times, I loved George, but not enough to resist being with Lucas. I had tried everything to get Lucas out of my head but it was all in futility. Nothing helped… not even losing my virginity to George could make me forget how I felt about Lucas. How vividly I was able to picture him in my dreams.

His gaze flicked coldly over Damien, his expression disgusted. “You claim that she is your lover, right?” George went on, his voice gaining a sharper edge. “Then tell me, who is the secretary that so boldly hovering around you? Or did you think I wouldn't know what is happening back there in Miami just because I'm not there? Don't think because you're from the Cross family, I wouldn't dig into your background.” George felt his face redden with anger. How dare he keep a mistress while staking a claim on his granddaughter?! Did he truly lose his mind?!

He sealed his promise with a tender kiss on my hand. I smiled, warmth flooding through me. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” We continued talking into the night, the hours slipping away as we shared our thoughts and laughter. Eventually, exhaustion settled in, and we decided to go to bed. That night, I slipped into a dream where I was with George, but suddenly, we were separated. A massive river surged between us, its current fierce and unrelenting. I kept yelling for George, my voice rising above the roar of the water, but he walked away, oblivious to my cries.

I am a monster from your dreams' George thought. "Think again, I can give you what you crave the most. I can give you the woman of your dreams" George let his words hang between them. He knows it's an empty promise. He is using his words carefully. He is not promising that he would definitely give Nyra to Christopher. He is not even using Nyra's name. He is just saying, I can, which is a half-truth. He can give Nyra to Christopher if Drake is not in the picture or if they are not after her powers.