Chapter 2: Married?Marcelo, present day
Marcelo kept his eyes closed as he came awake. Something wasn’t right.
The background noises, the scents of the room, the bed, the pillow, and even the weighty blanket covering him…all were unfamiliar. And at the same time, vaguely familiar because these surroundings matched the dream. That disturbing dream.
It had been a dream, hadn’t it?
Was the dream repeating? Not precisely, because this time, the handsome sleep-ruffled man wasn’t holding him. The naked handsome sleep-ruffled man.
Vividly naked and taking such liberties! Marcelo’s face flushed as he recalled the press and slide of the man’s intimate parts against his own.
How had Marcelo come up with such a high degree of detail for that dream? That magnificent well-defined chest. That deli
