“Touch me, Nell."
Rafe leaned over me, his eyes dark with desire as his hands moved over my breasts. I ran my hand down his back, reveling in the muscles, and then circled to the front of his body, where his throbbing length jutted. When I stroked him, he dipped his mouth to capture the rosy tip of my—
“Nell!"
I opened my eyes, blinking in confusion. My heart was beating fast, and need pulsed between my legs. One hand was over my stiff n****e.
Morning sunlight flooded my room, and another knock sounded at the door. “Nell. Are you okay?"
It had been a dream. Damn. I needed to stop reading those smutty romance novels. They were giving me ideas. Bad ideas. Dangerous ideas.
“Uh, yeah. Why?" I cleared my throat and pushed myself to sit up in bed.
“You were moaning in your sleep. I though
