~Celeste's POV~
“Were you having a wet dream about me?” he asked, moving closer. “Was that why you were so shocked to see me here?”
Holy f**k!
I could feel sweat forming in my armpits. My chest was beating out loud — I was sure he could hear it.
I exhaled sharply, trying to steady my breathing. “How? I mean, the f**k… what are you doing here?” I asked, glaring at him.
He chuckled softly as though barging into people's personal space and watching them like a creep while they slept was a normal thing.
"To see your beautiful face. You looked so peaceful and at the same time troubled while sleeping that I almost got tempted to kiss you,” he said casually.
I couldn't help being baffled by his audacity.
"Why would you want to see me? Is that why you are here? What if… what if someone wal
