Chapter Three
Claudia trembled, her body weak and her mind hazy. She wasn’t sure what had awoken her from her burning, pain-filled dreams, but she was drawn to the door next to the bed. Steam rolled through the gap and light showed from the other side. When she opened the door, there was a blast of heat but the low groans she heard made her stiffen to her spot on the floor.
Then, suddenly, the curtain was pulled away and the most handsome man she’d ever seen stood before her, pants around his ankles, c**k firmly in hand. There was something familiar about him. He reminded her of a hazy premonition she’d received but couldn’t understand. Her grandmother had been a psychic, so had her mother, but Claudia’s gifts had never fully developed despite her family’s early efforts to train her. All
