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The fresh, vaguely woodsy fragrance of sandalwood with a touch of nutmeg that wafted out of the lit candles evoked a super romantic feeling which made Ryan moan. He stared at the glass that separated the rest of the suite from the bed area for a moment and then snapped his fingers again. The glass instantly disappeared to reveal the huge bed that was covered with beautiful white silk sheets and red rose petals. The rose petals added a touch of sensuality and allure which took Ryan’s breath away. He took a sip of the champagne he had in his hand as he surveyed his handiwork, hoping he hadn’t left anything out.

The room was almost dark, if not for the open curtain on the window, letting the bright moonlight to enter, bask in half of the bed, where someone was sleeping on it peacefully. A faint footsteps could be heard, but the sleeping beauty didn’t even hear it. She was way to far in her dreamland, didn’t even notice the devil was right there in her room, walking slowly towards her.

“So… I guess you’ll have to ask for another extension on your assignment.” My head snaps up. “I hadn’t even thought of that! I can’t believe I let her down again.” I drop onto my bed, exhausted. Zoey crawls in beside me, turns on the TV, and asks, “Cinderella or Beauty and the Beast?” “Beauty and the Beast.” We fall asleep watching dishes dance across the screen. I don’t know what Zoey dreams about, but I keep reliving that hit on repeat.

Nicholas watched her, completely mesmerized. Utterly enraptured. Enchanted by the vision that was his mate. His sweet little moon. His moon rose. So delicate and incredibly sexy she looked, sleeping on his bed like that. Lost to the world. Her nude body barely covered by those silky white sheets haphazardly wrapped around her. Her caramel curls spread around on the pillow like a beautiful halo. Resting so peacefully, with her lips mildly parted open as she slowly breathed.

Nate lifted out of sleep, feeling Mira’s warm body in his arms. Lying still, he listened to her breathing, the soft flutter of her rising andfalling chest. If he concentrated, he could feel her heart beating faintly, it's rhythm hitting the side of his chest. He stared at the ceiling then angled his eyes towards the bay windows to his left, studying the dim light seeping through. It told him it was dusk. The sun hadn’t yet completely fallen beneath the horizon. The moon hadn’t entirely risen in the sky. The strange magic of twilight was filling the room.

"She slept peacefully, that means she is getting better?" Doctor Wei, one of the best neurologist around the country was reading ZouMi's report. "She is no getting better, I'm warning you, tell her family about her condition, before its to late." "But, you said she'll be better, if she can sleep without that dreams." He stressed. "What do you think, only a day sleep can cure her overly destroyed health?" "But..." "There are no 'buts' now, even if you want then, that will cause her, her life. This is totally a suicide, at least there would be one she obeys to, right?"

But between the emotional rollercoaster of the last few days and the excitement for the trip, I didn't know when I eventually dozed off. --- When I opened my eyes again, several hours had passed. I blinked slowly. For a second I forgot where I was. Then I saw the cabin, and when I looked out through the window, I saw the beautiful ocean beneath us. Richard noticed I was awake. "Good morning, Sleeping Beauty." I groaned. "How long was I asleep?" He laughed. "A while." I rubbed my eyes. "Why didn't you wake me?" "You looked so beautiful, I didn't want to interrupt your your beauty sleep."

She leans over, kisses me on the top of my head, and leaves for work. When the door shuts and I hear the lock, I avert my gaze back to the screen and it is perfect timing. My favorite scene is just about to start where the beast gets killed and turns back into Prince Adam. I figure once this movie is over, I would just put on Star Wars and fall asleep to that. I have seen it over a dozen times, so it wasn't like I would miss anything and need to sleep. Then again, I also thought that before putting on Beauty and The Beast.

Waking up to Lauryn's soft warm body, is the greatest high and I don't know if I ever want to leave the bed. A giant smile spreads across my face and I remember when I was buried deep inside her last night. How wonderful it felt to be inside her and perfect the way I fit in her. With my face in her hair, I smell her sweetness and my body tells me to eat her alive. Not wanting to wake her though, I lay still quieting my insatiable appetite for her. Watching Sleeping Beauty, I notice how beautiful she really is.

Night had fallen long ago, but I was still buried in deep sleep until I felt the sheet being yanked abruptly from on top of me. —You’ve slept too much, Sleeping Beauty! Dylan said in his provocative tone. Annoyed, I pulled the sheet back and buried my head under the pillow. —Get out of here! I murmured, trying to muffle his voice. The room fell silent, and I thought he had finally left me in peace. But then...