Daciana's pov.
I woke up with a start and sat up abruptly in bed. The sheets felt warm, like someone had been in bed with me, or was I imagining it?
Flashes of the dream I had came to mind, as my face redden in embarrassment.
But then, it felt so real, I thought, as I could still feel the moistness in between my legs and a tingly feeling, as though the s*x wasn't just in the dream but had happened real.
Then, my sharp senses caught on a scent, which scented exactly like Arnou’s, still lingering in my room.
That was odd, I don’t remember him coming over after last night, or even after breakfast when I ran in here.
Speaking of breakfast, my stomach growled in hunger as I tried sitting up straight on my bed. For some reason, I felt extremely drained but at the same time good.
I check
