Instinctively, I clutched my legs and my eyes opened like a mad woman.
"Did I just have…?" I coughed and went back to lie down, the room spins and sweat fell like rain on my pillow. My hair and back were drenched, as I recalled my dream, and was left wanting more.
I want to go back to that vivid dream! But I couldn't see his face. Who was he? His voice was familiar but he sounded so mature, his deep voice echoed inside my mind, and I could feel a small liquid coming out of me.
Clutching my legs, and hiding my hot face on the pillow, I screamed.
"Why do I feel like this? Am I this turned on from a dream?"
Wait! Did I just dream of my mate?
My room feels so hazy, my heartbeats race and my skin is so hot. Am I desperately wanting my mate's touch? Sniffing the air, I almost cover my nose. It was so stenchy, a female wolf, turned on.
By a dream!
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