Sandy's POV
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I groaned, hating that my sweet sleep was cut short. I was having a great dream where Anthony f****d me into oblivion, giving me so much pleasure and making me feel brand new. I wished it was real because I have missed him so much that I craved his touches. But it had all been a dream.
I sighed then blinked and furrowed my eyebrows at the glass wall beside me by the bed. It looked strange and different. This was not my bedroom wall and the room felt too airy and cold. I rubbed my eyes and rolled onto my back then sat up at the unfamiliar place.
Then I gasped. The dream was not a dream but it had been a reality. Anthony and I had s*x. Here on this bed, in his mother's penthouse.
I covered my mouth and screamed into it before I sto
