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Dreams of Gray

By Maurice Lawless

Copyright 2011 Red Iris Books
Smashwords Edition


Waking up naked was usually a good thing for me. It meant I’d had a particularly nice night dancing at the club, followed by a little horizontal dancing with a cute guy (or girl, if I’m really drunk). I usually wake up content, warm, and relatively unharmed. So maybe I’d have to pluck my bra off the ceiling fan and sneak out without waking up my friend-for-an-evening. It was all par for the course.

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