Bella’s pov
I felt Haydn’s gentle kiss land on my forehead, then slide down to my lips and neck. His hands caressed my shoulders. He kissed my lips once again becoming more intense, no longer gentle…
Ring, ring, ring.
The annoying ringtone interrupted my sweet dream.
I was about to get up when I felt something was wrong.
Fuck! How could I have dreamed about having s*x with Haydn last night?
I stretched out my hands to cover my burning cheeks. But Haydn was really sexy and charming in my dream, which was a little different from the proper gentleman he usually was.
I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash off the sticky feeling on my body.
I started to miss Haydn like crazy. He had been to the border for three days and only three days I missed him so much. That must have been the reason
