Three times in a row, now, he’d visited that cornfield with his little fox. And three times, now, he’d failed.
It was time to do something different. He considered his other options.
There was that older man. He was in good physical condition, and he was sharp. He should provide a challenge.
Or there was the other girl. She was older than his little fox, but still in good shape. He wondered if she’d had breast implants, or if they were natural. Did enhancements like that carry over to the dream plane.
To find that out, he’d have to meet her in person. And that was strictly forbidden. He wouldn’t risk it. He enjoyed his hobby too much to risk it being taken away because he’d broken the rules.
He looked in the mirror, mixed feelings welling up.
His little rabbit had clocked him good last night, and he had the bruise along his cheek to show for it. His lame excuse - ran into his new home fitness machine in the dark - had been believed at work. At least his colleagues had seemed to believe it. It was embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as, “I was ambushed by a girl.”
Of course, then he’d have to explain why, and that wouldn’t work at all. No, the home gym was a good excuse.
The little rabbit wasn’t so much of a rabbit as he’d thought. He considered this as he worked leave-in conditioner into his thick black hair. She was attractive, yes. Medium build, blonde, with cheekbones that could get her a modeling career if she were taller.
No, she’s not a rabbit. She’s a fox. And my little fox is what I was looking for. She’s a challenge.
Three times in a row, now, he’d visited that cornfield with his little fox. And three times, now, he’d failed.
It was time to do something different. He considered his other options.
There was that older man. He was in good physical condition, and he was sharp. He should provide a challenge.
Or there was the other girl. She was older than his little fox, but still in good shape. He wondered if she’d had breast implants, or if they were natural. Did enhancements like that carry over to the dream plane.
To find that out, he’d have to meet her in person. And that was strictly forbidden. He wouldn’t risk it. He enjoyed his hobby too much to risk it being taken away because he’d broken the rules.
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