Chapter 28 Dreams To Die For (1/2)

Dreams are a funny thing. People have studied them for years and have many ideas as to what causes them. The funny thing is that we never really are able to understand what we see and how it relates to us. Laz knew this because he had many strange dreams for many years.

Tonight brought a very interesting dream.

Standing on a large object, Laz was standing next to the beautiful Aruna Princess, gazing at the city sprawled out below them. Had he known better, he would have been able to see that this was Los Angeles and he was standing on the giant O in the Hollywood sign.

He didn't look at her although she was sitting right next to him looking over the city.

'You're here,” she said as she smiled.

”Maybe, maybe not.” Laz had a weird feeling like he was but wasn't there. Like his body was solid but he could drift away at anytime.

”Ooo, so mysterious,” she giggled, her blue hair was drifting along with the wind.

”Not going to try to kill me this time?” Laz asked although he didn't look over. He felt like he had been played with enough times by too many people. He didn't like it and didn't want to be so easy to play anymore.

”You seemed so innocent the last time I saw you and now this? What happened to you my little monkey?” The Princess looked over at him. Although he didn't look down to confirm, he had the feeling that he was standing there in his boxers, the same ones he went to bed with. For the moment he figured he should be glad he didn't go to sleep naked.

”Innocent huh? Yeah, maybe I was. Maybe I still am. But I'm not about to talk about it to you,” Laz said somewhat resolutely.

'I could be so damn cool if I wasn't in my underwear,' Laz thought to himself.

”Ha ha ha. That's so good. The underwear monkey has his pride huh? I guess you are still just as innocent.” She couldn't help but almost bend over laughing. She could see through him at a glance no matter what he thought.

Her green eyes were softly aglow as her succulent lips slightly spread. Her barely contained breasts shook up and down as though two creatures were struggling to break free. The soft and smooth white skin of her legs reflected the moon light as she kicked up and down while she laughed.

The heavens themselves couldn't produce a sexier creature if they tried. Even her feet looked tender and pure while tensed into crescent curls due to her laughter.

Laz wasn't going to look at her, no matter what. He knew how bewitching those eyes could be as he had lost himself in them the last time. This may not be real, but he had finally learned vigilance that had almost come at the price of his life.

He learned how to be more careful.

”My my, what is this? You won't even look at this Princess even though I called you here to talk?”

She stood up and walked over to him, walking behind him and looking at him carefully. Placing a finger on his back, she traced it upwards around the base of his neck while continuing to circle him. Moving along his collar bone and then down his chest, she finally dragged her finger to the 'tattoo' on his chest.

”You are stronger than before hmm?” She said while her gaze rested on the mark.

Leaning in closely, she took a deep breath of his scent.

”You've killed?” She said as she took a step back in shock, looking at his eyes. What she was searching for only she knew.

Laz took a deep breath to steady his nerves. By all rights he should be aroused by this situation, but that was the farthest thought from his mind. This woman had almost killed him the last time he met her and was laughing at him this time. He wasn't a man who was hung up on his pride, but he wasn't going to abandon himself either. He wasn't going to kneel to this woman or be seduced by her either.