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Breeana lived in a dream she didn't want to wake up from.

A dream where Reece touched her with reckless abandon and she let him gasping, wanting and needing as he took her to heights of pleasure she could have never imagined existed.

They had sex, showered, ate, and slept - not always in that order before rinsing and repeating it all again. The world must have ceased to exist because Reece was her world, her air, her life.

His kisses were her sustenance, his touches a drug she was addicted to. The sex was phenomenal and life-changing. That must have been why she couldn't seem to have any control over herself or the situation. Not that she wanted any.

It was a dream, the last thing she wanted was to change anything.

Because to wake up would be to wake up into a world where Reece couldn't stand her because she cheated on him. To wake up would be to face the expectations of a pack that was tired of having her as a Luna and unable to oust her due to technicalities. To wake up would mean t
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