Waking Beauty

By Nikki Prince

Aurora Devine's libido has been asleep for over eight years. She's had the curse of not being able to have the big O since running away from her Master, Felipe Santiago Castro. The last time she came at the hand of a man was with Felipe.

She's convinced the only way she can find peace of mind and pleasure is to go to Once Upon a Dream Fantasies. Aurora signs up, asking for everything she's lost eight years before to be fulfilled in a fantasy.

Felipe wants to show Aurora that he's the only fantasy she needs. He'll do anything to have her back in his life as his submissive. He plays along and gives her the fantasy she wants, but in the end hopes she'll realize that her submissiveness calls to his dominance and they're a matched pair.

Be Warned: BDSM, anal sex, wax play, sex toys, voyeurism

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Apr 26, 2013
• ISBN: 9781771303750

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Copyright© 2013 Nikki Prince

ISBN: 978-1-77130-375-0

Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

Editor: Marie Medina

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WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

DEDICATION

Waking Beauty would not be in existence without the following people.  Shyla Colt who gave me the first initial shove. Elyzabeth M. VaLey for helping me with my Spanish and encouraging me. Doris O'Connor and Melanie Fletcher in encouraging me to go for it with the BDSM aspect.

Thank you girls!  I love you all!

WAKING BEAUTY

Once Upon a Dream

Nikki Prince

Copyright © 2013

Chapter One

Aurora shook her head and had to stop herself from rolling her eyes as she listened to the doctor basically tell her all the things she already knew. She was a workaholic. The lack of sleep mingled with those long hours she worked would make the strongest person collapse.

Just tell me what I need to do so that I can get back to work.

Plain and simply put, Ms. Devine, you need to get some sleep and some relaxation, and then you need to have one long orgasm.

Dr. Fairee, you can’t seriously mean what you just said. She looked at him and watched as he leaned forward to gaze at her from behind his desk.

I mean every word of what I just said. You’ve told me your symptoms, and I’m telling you the cure. Lack of sleep, always working, and you haven’t had an orgasm by a man’s hand in … what was it? A hundred months, you said? Which equals eight years and four months too many, you said?

She sighed. He was repeating word for word what she’d said, so she knew he’d been listening.

Yes, that’s what I told you, but… The doctor held up his hand and looked at her over his glasses.

No buts, Ms. Devine. You came to me for help, and I’m going to help you. She could have sworn she saw a twinkle in the old man’s eyes. She shook her head to clear it; it felt so foggy.

Now … you’re going to take every bit of my advice, and we will have you cured in no time and screaming out some young man’s name like no one’s business.

If she could still blush that comment would have made her. She opened her mouth to speak; however, Dr. Fairee held his hand up as he looked at her with the wisest grey eyes she’d ever seen. There was something about him that tugged at her memory, but what it was she couldn’t say. Her last doctor had suddenly moved away, and this doctor was the only one with openings so she’d acquired him.

You’re a beautiful woman, healthy otherwise in all areas except this. Trust me to know what you need. You pay me enough. A grin spread across his face and she couldn’t help but smile herself.

She relented. Then what do you suggest I do? The doctor began looking through what appeared to be a business card holder.

Ahh, here it is, just the thing you need and just what the doctor ordered. He held up a card that in the light seemed to shimmer with a golden hue. He held it out to her, and she took it from him.

The only thing on the card was a drawing of a spindle—nothing else—though it seemed to gleam oddly. A spindle?

Right, it’s for you to decide your fate.

Okay, where’s my doctor and what have you done with him? Though he’d only been her doctor for the last few months, Doctor Godwin Fairee had never talked this strangely to her before. Why was he doing so now? Had the older man knocked his head on something?

Humor me in my old age.

She sighed. Okay, so what am I supposed to do with this? She waved the golden card around in the air as she spoke.

Look at the card, my dear. I’m sure you missed something.

She glanced down and sure enough written in the deepest red were these words, Once Upon a Dream Fantasies: Where we bring out the O in orgasms. She glanced up quickly and looked at him. She knew there was a frown on her face.

"Okay, you can’t be serious. Did you have these cards