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In Your Arms Tonight A Seduce Me One Shot His hands gripped at the thin white sheets beneath him, his palms clammy and cold while his forehead was burning. It was another one, another nightmare. His breathing was unsteady and heavy as he mumbled something under his breath, tossing and thrashing against the mattress. He was drowning in the darkness that greeted him, though it simply wasn't just darkness that awaited his presence. Chills ran down his body. He couldn't stop this, no matter how strong he was, no matter how hard he tried, James was failing. It was a terrifying feeling; to be between the world of dreams and the world of reality.