Book1:TeDream-Maker
athersharpadmonitionandsatdowndocilely,afraidtomoveabouttoocasually,areatedintohisdreamworld. Mr.FingerwalkedunderIleen’sdeskandsaairofexpeoelesshigh-heeledshoesandperfectlyproportionedlegsencasediogs.Heclimbeduptoherkneeandwithoutherknowingit,furtivelyraisedaere-coloredskirtandclimbedunder.Warmairrushedathimasifhehadjustenteredaroomwiththeheateroiomeahesoft,silkenskinoftheihighuntilhereachedtheY-shapedterwherethepathsparted.Hetouchedittentatively,feltapulsatedthrobbing,openedhismouthandbitdownhardasifialiationforherdisrespecttowardsDimitri.Ileensuddenlycriedout,forsheheardtherumblingofahelicettiond.Shehunguphastily,rushedoutoftheroomandhurriedtotherooftopnding.AredcarpetwasrolledoutinafshandMr.Kaffee’stall,virilefiguredesdedunhurriedlytowardstheentrancewhereIleenwaswaiting.Hervoicewasdrowheheengines,butsheseemedtobereptoMr.Kaffeethatsomeonewaswaitingforhim.Hisexpressionwassoberashelistenedawohurriedihebuilding. WhenIleenpushedopenthedoortoMr.Kaffee’soffice,thesebeforeherwassouedthatshelostherposureandalmostdroppedthetraywithitstwocupsofcoffee.DimitriwassittingfortablyintheswivelchairbehindMr.Kaffee’sbigofficedesk,hisfeetrestingontheshiningcqueredtop,talkingcasuallytothenormallybrutandarrogantMr.Kaffee.Mr.Kaffeewasstandingbylikeackey,withasubservientmannershehadneverseeninhimbefore.Thestorywasasfollows:WhengangwarbrokeoutinMr.Kaffee’smansion,heescapedinhisyacht.Whathedidnotknowwashissubjects,whowishedtosucceedtohispower,hadalreadysetatimebombthere,whichexplodedont