Book 3: Chapter 20

What was happening to me? I normally had such great control. Yet right now I felt achy, needy. I wanted to throw myself at his feet and beg him to tease me, take me, and dominate me.

“I guess I better get going,” he repeated and started heading towards the store.

The panic I had felt earlier came back to me. If Trev left, would the dream come back? I found myself reaching for him. “No, please! Can you just stay here with me? Maybe, sleep on the floor.”

“Honey, if I stay here with you. I am not sleeping on the floor,” Trev warned with a heated look.

Looking down, I saw that my nightgown had shoved up around my hips and the bedspread was tossed off to the side. I must have been struggling hard during my sleep. I should have been mortified, but I found his eyes on me heated my simmering blood almost to the boiling point. Swallowing hard, I made a split-second decision and threw caution to the wind. Whether or not I would regret it tomorrow was another story, but