![]() ![]() Perhaps these dreams are the result of writing her bestselling book, The Sex Lives of Demon Lovers. Since accepting a teaching position at remote Fairwick College in upstate New York, Callie McFay has experienced the same disturbingly erotic dream every night: A mist enters her bedroom, then takes the shape of a virile, seductive stranger who proceeds to ravish her in the most toe-curling, wholly satisfying ways possible. When I exhaled he sucked in my breath and his weight turned from cold marble into warm living flesh. ![]() His lips, pearly wet, parted and he blew into my mouth. My mouth opened, but I couldn’t draw breath. ![]()
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