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“Jesus, Cass,” he muttered.

He fisted each side of her shirtdress and ripped the fabric. Buttons scattered across her hardwood floors. Crying out, she rubbed her core more frantically over the hard swell of his dick inside his pants. Ryan tugged the lace cup of her bra away and latched onto her nipple with his mouth.

Oh God.That felt good. This dream was her new favorite. Usually Ryan wasn’t this energetic, and, though she always came in the dreams, the pleasure never felt like the orgasm rushing through her now. He sucked at her nipple and gripping her hips, held her against him as he lifted and shifted his dick against her.

“Ryan,” she moaned as her eyes flashed opened.

He jerked his head away from her nipple with a popping sound, throwing his head back. As he went still beneath her, his fingers dug into her hips.

“Oh my God.” Her mouth fell open as she stared down at him.

His chest rose and fell with heavy post-orgasmic breathing. Opening his eyes, he met her gaze.

Oh shit. She shook her head, scrambling to get off him. Her leg got caught in the couch cushion and she stumbled, hitting her knee on the coffee table.

“Cassie?” Ryan’s voice sounded husky with desire.

She could still hear him muttering against her neck before he tore her dress. The garment now hung in two pieces from her shoulders.

“Oh my God.” She stumbled away, closing her dress around her.

“Cassie.” Grimacing, Ryan pushed himself up from the couch.

A wet spot graced the front of his pants. It probably matched the one in her panties.

What had she done? Trying to remember, she squeezed her eyes shut. She’d been telling him about her terrible date and Levi’s half-ass apology. She must have fallen asleep.

“Oh my God,” she whispered for the third time.

“Cassie.” Ryan had managed to get off the couch with much less trouble than her. Coming to stand in front of her, he gripped her shoulders. “I’m sorry. I thought you were awake.”

“What?” His apology had her freezing. “You’re apologizing? I climbed on top of you. I … Ihumpedyou.”

Heat flamed in her cheeks. Instead of joining in her embarrassment, Ryan pulled her into his chest. Every nerve in her body protested, wanting more of him, but not knowing what to do if she got it.

“It’s okay, Cass. It was . . . it was actually nice.”

Nice. Oh my God. How mortifying.She pulled away, still clutching her dress to her chest.

“Hey.” He grabbed her arm, caressing it with his thumb. “It’s no big deal. A wet dream with a little help, yeah?”

Nodding, she swallowed back the tears rising in her throat.No big deal?Ryan was just like all the other guys she’d tried dating. But unlike with other guys, she couldn’t make this no big deal.

She could lie though.

Dragging her lips up until her cheeks ached, she faced him with a smile. “I’m so glad you said that. I thought…” She laughed and shook her head. “I thought you’d think I wanted you or something. I’m so sorry.”

Ryan looked away, nodding. His Adam’s apple rose and fell. “No problem,” he told her, lifting a shoulder. “Happens all the time.”

Not to her. She hadn’t had an orgasm with another person since she’d slept with him five years ago.

“If you don’t mind. I’m going to go clean up.” He glanced down at the damp crotch of his pants.

She nodded, unable to bring herself to voice a reply.

“If you want to go upstairs and head to bed, I can let myself out.” His lips turned up, but the laugh-lines at the corner of his eyes remained smooth.

She wanted to cry, to wash away the sad look on Ryan’s face and the regret bubbling inside her.

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