Book1:TeDream-Maker

siness．Hissleepyeyessawthedawnlightjustbeginningtopeepthroughthedarknessofthenight．Allseemedquietandsereneandhedidnotknowthecauseofhissuddenawakening．Thishadneverhappenedbefore,aaforebodingthatallwasnotwell．Feelingsomethingwarmonhischest，hethrewbackhisbedcoverandwasevenmorearmedwhearedwithdisbeliefatthenudeformofhishostesslyingsidewaysbesidehimsoundasleep,herbeautifulmanicuredhandsonhischest.Unwillingtoawakenher,hegentlycoveredherupandthenfoundthathislegswereentwihhers,liketwoembragtreespntedsidebysidewhoserootsweresoenmeshedthattheywerehardtountangle．Heytherequietandmotionless，enjoyingtheserenecalmaasifhewasinahugevirgi，whereformillionsofyearsnohumanfootstepshadreachedandfewbirdsvisited．Asheythereenjoyiranquillityofthemomeasenseofpeadwishedhecouldremainsoforever，lettingnightturnintodayanddayslipintonightinanunendingnaturalcycle．Withoutthetrastofbeginningaheprogressoftimeinthisprimitiveforest，coveredbyathickmfog，wassoslowthatitseemedtobeeaslightmovementonhischest．ItwasRomi’shandsflickerilessly．Thenthebeautifulnudegoddessopenedhereyes．WheDimitri’squestioninggaze,sheheardhimasksoftly"Why?"Romismiledshyly,lookedhastilyawayandmadenoanswer,butherfingerstioroamupanddownhischestandabdomencharmingly．Shefeltthatthismanlyingbesideherwasnotsohandsomeasherthreehusbands．Hisbroadchestdidnothavebulgingmusclesandhislegswereshortthoughstrong,butmysteriouspowersradiatedfromhismundanebody．Inhisbloodflowedtheprimitivewildnessofthecaveman,hisbrainwasequippedwiththemostadvanowledgeofmoderncivili