A lover who finds her BBW body lacking dashes Devoni Mitchell's romantic hopes. Retreating to the rooftop of her condo, she spots a falling star and recites a childhood rhyme taught to her by her grandmother. Flame. Flame. Falling Star. Come to she who awaits you.
Chiding herself for believing in fairy tales, Devoni returns to her apartment and falls asleep. Her dream takes her to a strange, blue-desert world, where she finds herself naked under a tent with a group of other women. She's surprised when a handsome, blond horseman, who calls himself Flame, thunders across the sands and sweeps her off her feet. Carrying her to his desert oasis, he spends the entire night making intensely passionate love to her. He cherishes her body and makes her feel beautiful, just like the handsome hero of her fantasies.
Rousing reluctantly the next morning from the euphoria of her dream, Devoni is dismayed to find clear evidence she's had real sex. She then learns she?s been missing for a week. Even more startling are the two small puncture wounds on her neck. Of all the men to center a fantasy around, why did she have to choose a vampire? But if the Flame of her desires and lustful imagination is only a figment, how can the marks on her neck be real? And what is she supposed to do when he returns?