Adam’s POV
“Fuuuuuck….” I moaned, waking up in a cold sweat. “What was that about?”
I had the most vivid and wet dream about a drop dead gorgeous babe with eyes like lazulite that captivated me. She had skin lethargic was the light pink hue of rose quarts, and hair as black as jet. She was like a walking treasure of precious stones, one begging me to plunder.
I groaned again as my d**k twitched, the after effects of the dream soiling my sheets. “Damnit… I haven’t done that since I was fifteen….” I groaned, deciding that now was as good a time as any to start my day; planning on leaving with Dublin in a couple of hours anyway.
I threw my sheets in the wash and made my bed, throwing on some clothes and running to the tailor. The suit was ready, having secret pockets sewn here and there f
