Emma's POV

While I slept, I dreamed.

I didn't usually dream, but this time it wasn't just any dream. It was that kind of dream.

In it, I was walking through the kitchen wrapped in my bathrobe when a pair of hands slid around my waist. When I turned, those intense blue eyes were there, watching me. Slowly, carefully, his hands loosened the robe until it slipped from my shoulders, leaving me exposed beneath it.

He kissed me, deep and unhurried, and I melted into him. My hands explored his