Dreaming about someone real.
She wasn’t sure how to feel. She didn’t know whether to continue floating in a sea of warmth or to wake up and return, once again, to reality. The truth was, she was so happy, lying on her side with her back pressed against a heated chest. She could feel an arm around her waist, holding her firmly against the warmth of a muscular torso, keeping her in place. Half-conscious, she was vaguely aware of everything and would have been completely content to stay there forever, enjoying the presence of