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“Hold on tight, baby,” he said as he pumped his fingers in and out of her tight, wet channel.

“Oh!” she moaned before his lips crashed over hers once again. This time his kiss was hard and demanding, making her shake in his arms. Her skin was hot to the touch, driving him wild. He wanted to be deep inside her. And not just in her dream. In real life as well.

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“What the fuck!” Jane sat straight up, her heart pounding against her ribs. It was the second dream featuring the hot-as-hell customer from her shop. Sweet Jesus, the way he touched her. The way he made her body feel.

“Sam?” she called out as she freed her legs from the blanket and stumbled off the couch.

Her mind was a mess. Her emotions were on overdrive. She felt like her damn body was going to implode if she kept having these all-too-real dreams about her mystery lover. Every inch of her body tingled. The dream, like the previous one, felt so damn real. They were driving her absolutely mad!

Maybe it was her subconscious telling her that she needed to accept his invitation to go out. Or maybe it was because she had all this pent-up sexual energy that she had given no outlet lately, and her brain was conjuring up these sexy-ass dreams as a way to tell her it was time to take care of business.

“Sam,” she called out again, but the dog was nowhere to be found. Grabbing her phone, she checked the time. She had three hours before she had to be up for work. She checked the doors to make sure he hadn’t made his way out through an open door.

“Where the hell did that dog go?” She rubbed her eyes as she made her way to her bedroom, hoping to find the dog on her bed or something, but he wasn’t there.

Dead on her feet, Jane fell onto her bed. With a swipe of her arm, she yanked the blankets over her head. She fell back to sleep the second her head hit her pillow.

* * *

“Did you not sleep good again?”Yulia asked as Jane filled her coffee cup for the fourth time.

“It’s these dreams I’ve been having.” Jane circled her neck. “They seem so real.” She didn’t know how else to explain it without going into graphic detail. The last thing she wanted was to explain her sex dreams with the hottie who had asked her out. She’d surely never hear the end of it. And God forbid if Amelia found out … that would be a fate worse than death.

“Those are the worst. They mess with your head for days on end,” Yulia said.

“They really do.” Jane leaned against the counter and sipped slowly at her coffee.

“I’m here if you want to talk about it.” Yulia grabbed two carafes of coffee and went to begin customer refills.

Just as Jane was about to head back into the kitchen, her dream lover sauntered in through the door. Her heart skipped a beat, maybe three. Her head spun just from seeing him. She could no longer deny how much she wanted him. How much she needed him.

Jane came up with a plan. If he asked her out again, she was going to say yes. Just to see if that stopped the dreams she was having. She couldn’t take it anymore. Her body felt like it was on a hair trigger, ready to explode at any given second. It had been years since her body felt like this. She thought she was long past these types of feelings or needs.

She stepped up to the counter to take his order as he closed the distance between them.

“Good morning, gorgeous.”

“Good morning.” His greeting surprised her, but she somehow managed to maintain her cool and keep her voice steady, not wanting to give away her thoughts or emotions. But, sweet Jesus, the smile on his face melted her heart and perhaps her panties. He was so damn sexy. So freaking hot.

His black T-shirt hugged his torso, showing off every muscle with each of his movements. His arms, damn. Those thick, sculpted biceps of his should be wrapped around her, holding her tight. And those jeans of his. How they hugged his perfect ass.

As far as looks went, Jane couldn’t deny he was the total package. She wanted to feel that stubble of his brushing against her face as he kissed her, against her inner thighs as he went down on her.

Fuck! She felt like she was losing her damn mind.

“What can I get you?” she finally asked after staring at him for way too long. She worried she’d have to wipe away a strand or two of drool that may have leaked from her mouth.

“A large caramel latte, a bagel with cream cheese, and a yes from you for a dinner date.”

“You’re persistent. I’ll give you that,” Jane replied as she started getting his order together. She had come up with the plan of agreeing to a date with him, but now that he had asked once again, she wanted to play a bit harder to get. To make him really work for it. If he was going to drive her crazy every night in her dreams, it was the least she could do.

“Is that a bad thing?” he asked with that panty-melting grin of his.

“No, it’s not a bad thing. But it is an alpha male sort of thing.”

“You’ve got me there, gorgeous. I can’t deny the alpha in me. I won’t even try. Besides, is there something wrong with going after what … who you want?”

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