Chapter 368

• He chuckled as she closed her eyes again, his hands still working slowly down her arm and finally to her hand. She moaned in pleasure as he kneaded the flesh, hard enough to cause tingles, yet soft enough not to be painful.
• "It was just a dream," he said. "It's not really anything. You won't find it sexy. It was a dream about my little sister."
• She thought for a second, trying to figure out a way to convince him to spill the beans, then a devious thought formed in her mind. "I know," she said. "I'll tell you one of my darkest secrets if you tell me about your dream."