David Knight has been plagued by dreams his entire life, only to have all memory of them vanish when he awakens. Now the dreams are coming with more frequency, and they seem to be drawing him to the Amazon. A scientist with a PhD in ichthyology and a dedication to learning all he can about lungfish, whose existence dates back to the Devonian era, David is determined to see what the Amazon holds. His hopes seem about to be answered when Dr. Carlos Avila contacts him. It seems the Brazilian archeologist discovered the remains of a previously undiscovered species on a tributary of the Amazon, and he’d like nothing better than for David to join the expedition to see if more of the creature can be found. Of course David leaps at the opportunity and flies to Pesadelo Bay to join the mismatched team. Once there, he discovers not only does Dr. Avila have his own agenda, but a former conquest as well as a friend who’d saved his life years before are part of the team and are engaged to be married. Meanwhile, the need to sail up the Amazon to find what ... or who ... is calling him there has become more and more pressing, and David must decide which is the most important -- learning what Dr. Avila really is searching for, or finding the answer to his dreams?

Lagoon of Dreams

Eleanora looked from Dr. Avila to me, then smiled. “Another one, David?” She freed her hand and patted my cheek. “Wicked boy.” Originally from Hollywood, she had a very relaxed attitude toward other people’s sexual preferences, which was fortunate, since I sometimes brought men here for casual sex. She walked to the rear of the reception desk, where she took a key from a hook on the wall. “Your usual room.”


“Thanks, Nora.” I winked at her and strolled toward the stairs. “Coming, Doctor?” I glanced over my shoulder to see him click his heels together, give Eleanora a continental bow, and saunter after me.


We entered the room, and I’d barely had time to close the door when he caught me, drew me into his embrace, and kissed me. I loved kissing, and he made it worth my while. His mouth was as lush and soft as it looked, and he nibbled and nipped at my lips. The heavy weight of his cock pressed against my groin, and my own arousal grew.


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