Chapter 12

• Suddenly I wake up from my sleep breathing heavily and I find myself sleeping on a beach chair. It was a dream, a wet dream of him. I am not able to control my emotions; I felt wetness below me.
• This man is having a lot of influence on me, but should I take the initiative? No, this will give him a chance to tease me further. Now is my time to take his emotions out of control.
• “Were you thinking about me?” His voice brings me out of my thoughts, and I look at him. Our eyes lock, and I can see the desire burning in his gaze. I can feel my heart racing as I consider my next move.“Why did I start thinking about you? It must be your illusion.”