Selene's pov
“What I am actually here for”
his deep voice rang again in my ear and I felt a rush of blood or excitement or water in my veins as my senses were hyperactive and my heartbeat became irregular
I shut my eyes and clenched my fist holding my breath as I felt his wet lips on my neck and then up to my cheeks, his hands slipped around my waist as I shuddered, and then my lips
He pressed his lips to mine. They were soft and skilled, his tongue moved and just when I had no choice but to give in, my eyes blinked open slowly.
They met the chandelier without candles and that was when I realized it was a dream.
I had dreamt and it was not a memory or flashbacks but a fantasy.
A fantasy because the second he replied to me he stepped back to watch how flustered I had become.
He walk
