CHAPTER 36
At first Michael was glad that something had awakened him from the dream because he was able to remember it, and it was a good one. As he rolled over, his leg felt a cold touch. He checked the front of his shorts.
Damn. His second wet dream in a week?
He flung back the sheet and turned on the light. Fortunately, he’d only been covered by the single sheet, and it wasn’t noticeably damp. The housekeeping staff probably saw that kind of thing all the time, but he would have been mortified to have them find it. He rinsed out his shorts in the bathroom sink, dropped them in the laundry hamper and put on a dry pair.
Maybe he’d just gone without s*x for too long.
After spending most of the day together, it wasn’t a surprise that he’d dreamt about Sakiko. They were scuba diving alo
