LY
ard flesh beneath. My eyes flutter shut as my heart thunders in my chest. I lick my lips, remembering how delicious he'd tasted, how perfect it felt to be wrapped in hi
ogether and answ
ling. "I don't know why. I just know that the moment I saw your advert online, I knew t
gaze, but he stops me. His fingers are firm but gentle ag
tled to find his eyes no lo
about your
pare
get my thoughts in order. "My mother died when I was five. I never kn
this out." He takes a deep
gets to ask questions,
le lips curl into a
d of answe
et right now," he says, his
nd worse? That arrogan
," I snap, getting more
swer
and. His fingers tighten on my chin, his iri
ho is now my stepmother because they are
her and aunt a
y skin. This is nothing like my dreams, where I had some measure of control. If he doesn't move away from me, I'll tell him anything he wan
ing inside me rebels, hating the words, rejecti
eir own?" His voice feels as though it sweeps through me. No one
isper, clinging to his a
stay in control. In my earlier dreams, I preferred to be made lov
, trying to clear the lust-drunk fog.
heat. And it's only going to get
y the early stages? Wait, is this why the moon has been affe
e space. I think I'm coming down with something." Probab
o hot in here? Was it this
? If we end up in bed together? Could I go back to who I was? Will my life ever b
be afraid. You're safe with me.
dreams, extremely explicit and naughty dreams, but if I want to come out of this unscathe
y in an attempt to give me some semblance of restraint. I tingle in places I
n't kn
peating myself. But it's the only w
im with your dizzyi
owing I probably loo
the last few weeks, we've gotten
rub of it? I do know him. Technically, in my dreams, at least, w
his mouth warming my skin. "You were so nervous and tried to run from me. I thought you knew who
o a club and had only seen them in movies. He'd been leaning against a wall, as though he'd been waiting for me. I hadn't been able to s
to have my dream shift t
ith unruly toddlers and doting parents. Ronan had been there as well, crouched a few feet away, studying me. H
eality won't be either because for some fucked-up reason, I have found him